Friday, January 07, 2005

Haiku for a Winter's Day

High Tide
Any Boundry its foe
Without sanity--breaking paths
Rushing to the shore

Low Tide
Softly, Silently
Teasing the shore with its waves
Searching for a soul

Marla R. Timberlake, 1989 ©



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