Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Whales Passing

An echo of the ocean
Pulls me from my sleep,
An ancient conversation
Risen from the deep
 
Timeless consummation,
Giants filled with song
Magic of their rhythms
Carries me along.
 
I feel them pass with wonder,
Shadows in the sea,
Beyond imagination,
God’s treasured gift to me.
 
© 2011  Pam H. Murray

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