Sunday, December 4, 2016

Where The Mountains Meet The Sea

Where The Mountains Meet The Sea
December 4, 2016

Dolores, your image reminds me of me
and a story I once drew
of where the mountains meet the sea.
(sound familiar?  Then we agree.)

the tallest peaks, the cracks of the earth
deeper than most of her many flaws
long after a conflict has ended
they still stand so proud of it all

and hand-in-hand
the sea and the sand
such a different story.

rocks that yield to the waves
shattering, falling, rounded out
made by forgetting their maker
till each is like the rest

so strange that the stories are one
just as the mountain is proud of its past
each grain of sand, so proud to be tiny
and yet to be strong, since it’s like all the rest

The wheel becomes stronger
whenever it bends
the mountain is stronger
when history rends 

Let us be like the wheel
let us stand till we bend
let our hearts always reel
at the pain we will send

Let us build and be broken
resisting our end
let our love be like water
and turn us to sand.
--

(yes I've been watching Westworld...but this image predates that)

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