Thursday 17 August 2017

Watching the sea

Silent as the rock remains
at the edge of the sea looking onward
White foamy waves embrace
to drown in a rage boisterous
But silence, dumb founded
overshadowed by their invasion
Solid turned liquid but a moment
Rock and water losing impurities
Rock losing all the water but in puddles
Till they meet again in a clasp

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