wama

31.08.06

The tide rolls in like the petals of a flower, like flames rushing to the sky. Blossoming bright and shining. Filigree and dancing.

The shore welcomes the waves of flame. She is regal and generous. She wraps her millions of caterpillar legs around the center of bursting pebbles, sand, water and fire. On alert, but confident with her front claws she stokes the blaze.

Mesmerized I look for words, a face, animals, a pattern. I resign myself to the lull and buzz of waves and flames.

posted by la kara @ 03:16