I wrote this when I was in law school... feeling pretty distant from relationship and burdened by work, I cherished so much those connecting moments I would have with best friends.
If I am alone,
Perhaps by the sea,
And I see the sun,
Falling to the dark
not without a brilliant fight
of violet strokes and gold,
The water that pets the sand stone,
Will slow with shadowed time,
And the day pauses.
And ache.
With inadequacy to convey
a swelling in my spirit.
I make a note to tell you,
Or find my camera.
So it is,
With a true book,
a shared glimpse,
Or a crooked tree hungry for company,
If I am alone,
I hold for you,
To share my deepest,
Because what cannot be said
You understand,
And we stand by the sea in silence.
And beside the sea we ache.
Feb '06
Monday, February 9, 2009
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"Sunset"
A sloop of amber slips away
Upon an ether sea,
And wrecks in peace a purple tar,
The son of ecstasy.
-emily dickinson-
This simple poem is one I read in High School and liked (mainly because Emily Dickinson was a prude babe mysterious girl). I am not prepared to leave a comment about your poem yet.
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