The song of seas (my poem)
On windy days
pine trees sing
the song of seas
No matter the place
the heart will travel
to distant shores
Enter the nascent grove
where secrets are told
and follow the rhythm
With each wave
new life forms emerge
as others wash away
Find trees and seas
witness transfiguration anew
and dance to their beat
My poetry is but an attempt to record feelings. All poems are written in one go. I do not tend to their aesthetic appeal, as that requires extra processing which detracts from my truth in the moment.