The tree’s twisted eyelid
is my portal to the sea.
Mornings I rise to view
blue water sparkling
through leaf lashes.
There are days
I see a blue eye wink
of waves splashing,
others a cataract
fog of gray.
But with each sunrise
I smile and find peace
knowing my rooted sentinel
has kept a faithful watch
over me, the sand and the sea.
©Susie Clevenger 2012
Photograph: Richard Schear
Real Toads Sunday Challenge
Comments
K
others a cataract
fog of gray.
very original.