![]() Hidden BeachA Poem by Anne CastleI find my quiet in the
loud crashes of waves I can breathe because
my mind is at peace Here, at Hidden Beach Somehow, us lost souls
have found it All of us staring at an
infinite horizon Together we look to the
restless waves To show us solutions to
our problems Some find revelation Most find more
questions Washing our feet in the
salty water Hoping the cleanse will
set us on course Hoping the steady beat
of waves will steady our lives This stretch of sand is
our church And here we look for
salvation Sitting far apart, but
united in isolation Listening for the voice
of our creator To give a reason for
our presence We let go. Letting the beat of the
ocean dictate our breathing So we don’t have to
keep thinking Trying to forget what
drove us here For a while, we can
pretend we’re nothing Just a part of this
wild landscape Too soon, we’re called
back to the stresses of life And we must become our
entities again But we will return to Hidden
Beach In our never ending
quest for identity © 2014 Anne Castle |
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Added on January 3, 2014 Last Updated on January 3, 2014 |