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swimmers
by Julie Adams
like waves
we rock against
the tide
days come and go
ebb and flow
without direction
we dance
into a golden horizon
sun streaks
glisten an amber glow
upon our
saltwater souls
Caribbean waters
warming us from within
fueling us to roam
wondering where the sun
will find us,
come morning
10/06/2002 Posted on 10/06/2002
Copyright © 2024 Julie Adams
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Anne Howe on 10/07/02 at 12:56 AM a superb saltness in this daydream which flows beautifully and evocatively |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 10/07/02 at 04:17 PM Nice use of time proven metaphors to describe the human condition, Julie. |
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