• Celia Marion

The Rock and The Wave

Updated: Aug 17


explodes from within me

as I stand in the high wet splashes

of the happy wave

that hugged the rocks too hard!

The water breaks

into a thousand glittering bits

pelting hard and cold

upon my skin.

Falling away

it bubbles and sings,

blending and rebuilding,

to crescendo forth playfully again.

It leaves me breathlessly exuberant!

For a timeless moment

I have been a partner

in the dance

of the rock and the wave.


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