Tue. May 28th, 2024
The Sea

Lovingly, the languid sea
Licks its limpid shore

Righteously the raging sea
Rocks its rigid shore

Pensively the placid sea
Preens its pristine shore

Capriciously the cleansing sea
Clears it cluttered shore

‘Tis me, you see, I am the sea
My life is but the shore

1977

By CJ

Who am I? I am different things to different people. I am a poet, a visual artist, a sculptor of found objects, and a writer. I am a bookkeeper, an office manager, an administrator and software support consultant, even a short-order cook and barista. I am a parent, a grandparent, a sibling, a cousin and a friend. I am a traveller, a technophile, a philosopher and a student of all things.

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