The Wave – June 26, 2019

The slow melodic crest


Falling into froth.


Pulling Back out to sea,

Metronomically set to

Slow and steady.


Heaves again


Reaching higher

Crashing, tossing

Itself into a bubbly pool.


Sliding back to where it came.


Taking a layer of granular crystals,


Eating away

At what once was

At a pace

Ignored by the naked eye.


Giving and taking


Little treasures found




The stratum.


The oceans story


Told by each wave


Hidden in plain sight,

Until the seeker

Comes looking.


Eyes wide open


Receiving the gift


Presented to them.

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