Sunday, January 9, 2011

This is Amphitrite

Lay low and look upon the surface of the sea

Watch as it moves near

The wave that seems so gentle, yet strong as an charging ox


That is her movement.


Sit in the sun and hear the sound of the sea

Listen as it seems to whisper

That sound so soft which builds to a maddening roar.


That is her voice.


Step into the tide and feel the cool waters  of the sea

Feel it as it softly embraces you

That feeling that gravity is now meaningless.


Those are her hands


Close your eyes and sense the spirit of the sea

That often forgotten and ever present being

That spirit which man once knew, yet whose name now seldom speaks.


That is Amphitrite.



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