A day for winnowing debris
and stripping down old paradigms,
as leaves are loosened from the tree
and rust uncouples anchor-chains.
A day for walking by the sea,
where gulls are tossed like paper kites
to skim the whitecaps in the bay
and surf the breeze like ocean spray.
A day for launching daring schemes
like solar sails that catch the light;
to watch them soar to lunar heights,
like salmon piloting upstream…
In the wind...
© Copyright: Jena Woodhouse, 2004
Свидетельство о публикации №104080400491
Свидетельство о публикации №104080400491
Рецензии
На это произведение написаны 2 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.