Let the feelings pass over you,
ebb through you,
be swept away from you
For how can you hold the sea when it ebbs from the shore?
Like ripples in the pond,
feelings will fade and hold no thrall
unless we insist on clinging to them,
wearing them like a shawl
A shawl covering our head,
our eyes,
our heart
Keeping us from seeing the bounty spread upon the shore
So let the feelings pass over you,
ebb with the sea,
be swept away
To hold you in their thrall no more
This blog is specifically for poetry and musings about poetry.
