The subject is another quote from Shakespeare, As you like it, and again I ask to be forgiven for taking his words to introduce mine.
Please do not confuse my positive 'if' belonging to my dreams with the negative 'if only' that ONLY belongs in the past.
If I were a pebble on a beach,
I would tell of the time I could reach,
To the passing clouds and peer inside,
Gazing at the treasures they carefully hide.
Percussion playing white horses pound
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Waves to the shore
And asks for more.
If I were a shell lying on the sand,
I’d persuade you to hold me in your hand,
Close to your ear, so you might hear
The sounds of the seas both far and near,
Percussion playing white horses pound
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Waves to the land
And wakes the sand.
If I were a single grain I’d be
Extremely difficult to see,
But gathered with others in a glass,
We could measure the hours as they pass.
Percussion playing white horses pound
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Waves to the dune
For another tune.
If I were a dune a shape-shifter I’d be,
Sculptured by wind an artist born free
To compose variations by day and by night,
A truly moving yet memorable sight.
Percussion playing white horses pound,
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Waves to the trees
Standing by the seas.
If I were a piece of driftwood flung
To mark high tide I’d have already sung
My song of life to the earth,
With both tragedy and mirth.
Percussion playing white horses pound
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Soars to the sky
As the waters fly.
Image credit ROB
If I were a bird a woodpecker I’d be,
Making my home in an old oak tree,
I’d hammer my message night and day,
The rings of time echoing what I say.
Percussion playing white horses pound
The ocean’s edge and the sound
Carries through the water
With the song of the Orca.
sorry no photo!
If I lived in the sea kelp I would be,
Young fish would find safety in and around me,
Fronds finding the light bending to the ocean’s beat,
I’d hold fast to the rock of ages with my feet.
1 comment:
Beautiful as always.
I love the photo's.....then i guess i am biased as i love shells and stones
Thank you for sharing
hugs Jayne
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