The tide
Shine me
inside out
flow drop
by drop
back to the
sea
disappear
into the wave
be a waxing
face
are free
strew them off and back again
adorned
with shelves of all kind
the sound
of the water
brings them
nearby
with a
whisper
in my ear.
© Rudi J.P.
Lejaeghere
Dedicated
to Iris Van de Casteele
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