Waves
beat the shore,
Incessant,
persistent, constant.
Surf
and sound meet their shared demise, journey’s end.
Rank on
rank, file on file
They
roll, repelled by the immovable permanence.
Rock or
sand, mainland or silent strand
Push
back, leaving a memory
Of a
force now spent, now subdued,
Now
impotent and put back in its place.
Its
place…
So, my prayers.
They come upon what seems the Immovable Permanence.
Rank on
rank, file on file
They
roll. Do You hear? Do You listen? Are You altered?
But far
enough to make impact by their importunity?
Their
incessancy? Their persistence? Their constancy?
Yes. The Immovable
Permanence? Only one is true.
Astounding
Mutability…
~~RGM, written several years ago at Hobe Sound
National Wildlife Refuge near Jupiter, Florida
National Wildlife Refuge near Jupiter, Florida
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