Shore welcomes the sea’s waves
But – waterfront castles
Topple,
Castles of sand, mansions not
Invincible.
Dungeon’s prisoners escape to destinations
Unknown
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Islands under water,
Worlds in bellies of whales,
Homes, mobile,
Seafaring.
No homesickness for dry
Land.
Terra Firma
Long
Forgotten.
They grow gills,
Fins,
Sleep in beds of coral,
Beautiful, but piercing
Discomfort.
Pursued by ever airborne
Albatross –
Prey for orcas, sharks.
They gather in schools,
Interrupted.
Old weapons useless now
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Stories, different told
Ancestral tales, only truth-
No mermaids, no Neptune, no magical
History
More power for some than for
Others,
As it was on The Shore.
No embraces. No arms that reach for love.
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No legs for long walks
Moon and tides carry, hold them
Fast.
Their schedules are tight.
Punctuality, constant.
Do they miss their castles of sand, wood, or stone?
Days at the beach? Fireplaces, good
Books?
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Shore welcomes the sea’s
Waves
But waterfront’s castles
Topple
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