Monday, October 25, 2010


I went home to visit my family and came across a notebook of poetry I had written years ago. I took one of my favorite ones and decided to rework it a little bit.

I stand on the shore, waves roll over my feet
Help me forget, make me remember

Crash on the shore without a word
I hear everything I need to hear

Thundering waves pull my thoughts into focus
Wisdom is so accessible near the edge

Keeper of the secret to man's existence
What will you teach me today?

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