Sight for Sore Eyes
Cottage cheese in a sea of blue
Above a reaching field of spears;
Both restlessly seethe as though one,
Encouraged by a spirit breath
Determined to unite the fold
Drawing attention to oneness,
Sublime accord and affection
Copyright 2009 Jim Ross


Comments: 21
I love the ocean - you have given it a new twist!
I think it's time for me to go to bed. Ocean? What part is the cottage cheese?
I know...it must be because I skipped dinner tonight!
Well put, William.
Thank you, Priscilla. :-)
I suppose this comes from my recently conditioned response to the words "unity" and "oneness" from having my head dominated by political thoughts for the past year or so.
Good poem, Jim.
As a person who struggles to understand what almost every poem is trying to say, I'm grateful for gleaning even one interpretation.
My best to you.
Thank you, Geeta. I'm glad the feeling came across. :-)
Makes perfect sense now...and so I agree with your fabulous fans that this one is fantastic!
Congratulations~
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