Duane Tucker's Poetry

Friday, October 01, 2004

Meditation (for Bess at 97)

MEDITATION (for Bess)


In the deepest
vaults of night
the sea whispers
at the kisses (of stars?)
sings its secrets
to the grasses and stones;
the gulls balance
on the fingertips
of the wind,
listening….

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