Gulf Coast

amywink March 7th, 2008

I could never
live here among
sand crabs and
beach children,
listening to the
tribal chant
of gulls.

To live
so close and
hear the
heartbeat
of the earth,
the cyclical
pacing pulse
rising so full
in my senses,
wearies
body and mind
with the roaring
whisper of

life. . . life. . . life. . .

One Response to “Gulf Coast”

  1. Jeanna Thorntonon 07 Mar 2008 at 2:31 pm

    Amy, Yes!!!!! Your poem is lovely, I connect!!! Released, unfettered. jt

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