a free verse poem... also an entry for April 2021 round of The Whatever Contest |
| April Prompt ▶︎ Rising, falling, With each swell and ebb, Just beyond the break, Feet lifting off sandy floor, Suspended, Floating, drifting, Weightless, Insignificant To the unseen Raw, primitive power Driving current veins, Ever churning below, Kept, in tow By the moon. The stars, Innumerate, Multiplying infinitely Across an endless glass surface, Scattered By breaching behemoths Catching breath between Verses of their song, Of love, of longing, Their notes echoing For fathoms, Joining the chorus Of a vast world Ever moving, ever changing, Ever shaping The face of Earth, With only the stars To bear wizened witness To the artistry at work, Over eons and ages, As the Oceans keep, In delicate balance, Life. |