Dear all, I wanted to share another poem from a friend and neighbor. Another Open Space poem? Harking to the Old Man and the Sea?
More soon... warmly, raffi Ocean Musing Much has been said about the sea Its beauty and its mystery And yet I like to add a word A word perhaps not often heard About the moods the sea displays The crashing waves, the raucous sprays The dancing riplets, inviting calm The washed up sea shells, like a balm This all invites a reverie Upon the many moods, the sea can be Its ever changing ups and downs A smile, a tear, a sigh, a frown Perhaps the sea like you and me Is yearning for serenity. Trudie Richman Jan.17.08 * * ========================================================== osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html To learn about OpenSpaceEmailLists and OSLIST FAQs: http://www.openspaceworld.org/oslist