The Polite Sea
By the polite sea I rest, Engaging in attentionAnd words. By the seaI lay, by the sea I pray, Dropping my elbows and wordsOnto her sand.By the amorous seaI dream. And dream. And dream.I love the sea. I love the sea.She is quiet and politeTenderly allowing me permissionTo be.
Masiela Lusha
1 comment:
The polite sea. For once it's not stormy and moody. How beautiful is that poem.
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