Ebb Sand
I came to sing to the sea to sleep ….. a poem, care to comment?
I came to sing to the sea to sleep Fisher Jellz 2007 (This poem is an attempt describe a picture of a person sitting on a rock on a beach at sunset, overlooking the sea. ) I came to sing to the sea to sleep a lullaby for the waves in my throne Sat To change this side of dark sand waves turn I sang a chorus of calls and low depth, drawing, falling, turning once crying A song sands time he sang in the choir called the song Harmony Sea, sand, and I, as one never GrannyJ – God bless you. It was a matter of confidence, which meant when he came, and it was not the "voice." I've been writing poetry to match photos of a photographer friend. Mostly haiku, but it was longer and freer – 4 th verses rhyming in each stanza only. My plan is to publish the other writing on the same scene as a comparative series.
Tranquility and satisfaction obtained – by the initial act of granting oneself. The free act of giving (lullaby for the waves) – presented in a fair distribution of the sea (which refrain from depth and under). opening one – allowing the essence of harmony – that he realized and enjoyed – whatever – giving the "giver". The more you give – the more you receive – the kind of thing ♥
