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The Sea Ceaseth

The Sea Ceaseth

A Poem by Gan Do

I now live in the country and paddle my surf ski in an inland river and dream of surf from another time 🐳


“The sea ceaseth and it sufficeth me”. 
A tongue-twister passed on
From my grandfather to me. 
But the sea doesn’t cease
And the Surf does suffice. 
So where is the point
Of my grandpa’s advice

My toes in the sand
Feel the titillate tide
Surging and urging, an
Ebullient bride - 
Calling me in from the land
To the sea,
Resistance removed, by lover’s decree. 

I lie in the rip
That takes me from shore 
Into the arms of my Mistress, 
My w***e. 
If Pa was still here, I’d have to cajole 
It’s not the cease but the swirl
That suffices my soul... 
©️ Gan Do 2017  🐳 

© 2017 Gan Do

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Very good 👍👌 i like it :)

Posted 5 Days Ago

Very good 👍👌 i like it :)

Posted 5 Days Ago

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Added on October 5, 2017
Last Updated on October 9, 2017
Tags: #poetry, #australian, #bushpoems, #surfpoems


Gan Do
Gan Do

Southern Highlands, New South Wales , Australia

I am defined by by being a seventh generation Australian who grew up in post WWII Sydney in times that were, in many ways, simpler than now. I have lived predominantly by the sea and spent 35 years a.. more..


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