Thursday 27 June 2013

Momentary Truth

He was like the rolling sea-
Ever changing form,
Ever in turmoil,
Finding his stability in motion.

The sea that touches the shore for one brief moment,
And rolls away-
Does he reveal his true nature in the surge…
Or the ebb?

His being here was real,
And so was that which drew him away,
His feelings- as true as they were transient...



-R

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