Wednesday, February 11, 2015
Beach Speech
Sounds softly heard
in seconds,
as surf pauses,
nouns and verbs and
grammar rendered
foreign, yet familiar,
in bursts of Minor
and Major keys.
Water waves and words
of various wave-length
wash over me,
it lulls me into
a trance of white-noise
amid white-caps,
a staccato vocal,
a sonnet turned sonata.
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