summer sunlight sparkles on the sea; a boat rocks idly
Summer Seas [Haiku]
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so much power in a lazy rolling wave as it tips into a tube. a column of weighty water piledrives: pressing one down & holding one in a back-shaped divot on the sandy bottom, a forced pour onto face and chest, flowing & rolling over both sides with such easy skill as to negate a frantic, thrashing attempt to roll free.
You see that one ship out on the horizon,
and feel that unique tang of loneliness.
There's far, far too much blank sea to thrive in,
and all the makings for keen ghostliness.
That boat will soon be passing beyond sight,
and maybe it will falter, maybe sink.
The sea has created a million plights,
and hazards there will honor no strict brinks.
In Shakespeare, ships are lost, often as not.
See: "Tempest," "Merchant," "Pericles,â and so on.
Perhaps, you'll say that today isn't so fraught
with maritime menace and sea demons.
Why more vexed than those who keep ships running?
'Cause sailors will never, ever, see it coming.
rocky tops stand out,
above the ocean waves,
but what lies below?
pooled water,
like liquid metal
in waning light