I’m currently exploring the element of water in relationship to menstrual cycles. Spending time by the sea, swimming and paddling in it - poems come to me, as if drawn on the sounds of waves. Sustenance I smell sustenance by the sea. Freedom in the sound of water lapping, a salty haar gently coating my skin. My eyes rest on open vista, mystery held in a blue-world beneath my feet. I end here and something else begins beyond the smallness of my humanity. This sharp spike of dune grass pricks me back to now. -
These are beautiful, Jane. I wanted to pick a favorite but can't. Maybe "Jewel of the Sea." I also love the video clip; did you take it? Happy I got to your site! Nice chat in LWS's break out today. Hugs.
Hi CJ, I enjoyed chatting with you and Janine in the mingle today too. Yes I took the video clip at a local beach here in Scotland. That was a favourite ring of mine (amber and silver from a local art gallery) that the sea decided to keep! x
These are beautiful, Jane. I wanted to pick a favorite but can't. Maybe "Jewel of the Sea." I also love the video clip; did you take it? Happy I got to your site! Nice chat in LWS's break out today. Hugs.
Hi CJ, I enjoyed chatting with you and Janine in the mingle today too. Yes I took the video clip at a local beach here in Scotland. That was a favourite ring of mine (amber and silver from a local art gallery) that the sea decided to keep! x
Aw...so sorry about losing the ring. Hopefully, the sea benefited AND you got a truly lovely poem out of it.
That's true!