TRILOGY
On top of this big broad rock,
I found a seat to sit upon;
Watching the blue ocean,
Calm and peaceful in its depth;
There’s no trace of vanity.
The waves keep tossing
relentlessly caress the shore.
Every lap sounds a rhapsody
for every note of the wind.
As the waves confront the rocks
They spray in random motion,
Pacing fast, medium and slow,
Each tempo harmoniously flows.
This rock is my throne and my shelter,
Away from the world where I falter;
My fortress from life’s distress,
Here I found solace and peace.
On this big rock I ponder,
What lies ahead and yonder?
Meditating and contemplating
For every travails besetting,
I let them go through the wind.
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©Leah C. Dancel,
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FOT, The Entrance,
FOT, The Entrance,
NSW Australia
