Sea Waves

How shall we describe the world?
With what shall we compare it?

The world is like a sea
over which the wind blows.
Its ripples chase the wind and one another,
‘I am a standing wave!’
‘I am a running wave!’
‘This sparkling expanse is our world!’

None know of the depth beneath,
and little of the wind above,
or unbounded space and time
where other waveforms speed.
All fear the shore where they will die.

They are each a focus of the whole:
the depth below, the wind above,
the sea, the shore, the great beyond;
that symphony in which their echoes carry,
which makes the world ring,
where their souls sing
in harmony.

4 thoughts on “Sea Waves

  1. Thank you Owais, I have visited your blog and it is an excellent collection of posts from blogs many of which I read already. Keep up the good work. Might I suggest you help your readers by adding attributions, and perhaps a commentary to tie them together?

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