mir
05-24-2006, 09:46 AM
well, i was never really planning to post this, but - thanks riesa and xamonas - this poem is now up for people to comment, bash, praise, or eat. so, i'd appreciate any feedback, and enjoy/hate/digest!
The air sighs music.
Or perhaps it is the waves –
Beating rhythmically
Upon an unaffected shore.
No – all is the song.
Air, and waves, and
Even the shifting of sand, as tiny crabs skulk the beach
Hunting for food.
We have tried to capture the sound
In artificial tubes,
Metal cages and
Wooden prisons.
But somehow –
It is still most beautiful here
Where moon, sand and waves
Cooperate in an infinite concerto
Dedicated to the stars.
The air sighs music.
Or perhaps it is the waves –
Beating rhythmically
Upon an unaffected shore.
No – all is the song.
Air, and waves, and
Even the shifting of sand, as tiny crabs skulk the beach
Hunting for food.
We have tried to capture the sound
In artificial tubes,
Metal cages and
Wooden prisons.
But somehow –
It is still most beautiful here
Where moon, sand and waves
Cooperate in an infinite concerto
Dedicated to the stars.