tideA Poem by alan peter kellysurface dapples in cool something seen yet intangible to an eye and its first inkling
transcendent
of the superficial in space and time
in inane exchanges between peaks of mountains
or circumstance that can tear a play house down
it stipples a vast and restless tide
like brush to cotton sweat on sweat
like you and i © 2010 alan peter kellyAuthor's Note
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