The Poet Compares Human Nature To the Ocean From Which We Came
The sea can do craziness, it can do smooth,
it can lie down like silk breathing
or toss havoc shoreward; it can give
gifts or withhold all; it can rise, ebb froth, like an incoming
frenzy of fountains, or it can sweet talk entirely.
As I can too.
and so, no doubt can you, and you
|My favorite tea cup and white tea sitting in window sill today against a very wintery day|
|Warm Light and Tea Cup|