Albert Ahearn


Akin - Poem by Albert Ahearn

I hear the tantalizing sound
Of sibilant sea waves shaping
Sandy shorelines, beckoning my
Soul’s return whence it came
With every endless subsidence.
Like a giant magnet it draws
Me toward its salty expanse
As if in a soporific
Sleep; a somnambulating stroll
Into undulated wetness
Arouses me from my stupor
As it washes over my feet.
I look down at its shallow depth
and smile at my progenitor.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 19, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 24, 2011


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