Monday, July 2, 2018

* Atlatic Poem *


Atlantic

To the water we are drawn.
Through the rocking motion we remember days gone by.
The time before when all were enveloped in the motherly,
water that began our life.
Before all our senses were engaged we felt that warmth and comfort.

Some sit silent before the Atlantic
and wonder why relaxation comes.
They do not remember the water that brought them to this world,
nor do they make the connection.

But now you my friend know.
So sit and watch and wonder no more.
The energy radiates from the water to reactivate that which is within.


D. Estep
Bethany Beach Delaware
August 12, 1993
 
 


Special thanks to Nurse Jen for allowing me to use her Atlantic photo.
June 2018

Atlantic Poem


Atlantic

To the water we are drawn.
Through the rocking motion we remember days gone by.
The time before when all were enveloped in the motherly,
water that began our life.
Before all our senses were engaged we felt that warmth and comfort.

Some sit silent before the Atlantic
and wonder why relaxation comes.
They do not remember the water that brought them to this world,
nor do they make the connection.

But now you my friend know.
So sit and watch and wonder no more.
The energy radiates from the water to reactivate that which is within.


D. Estep
Bethany Beach Delaware
August 12, 1993
 
 
 
 


SPECIAL THANKS to my niece, Victoria Rose for allowing me to use her Atlantic photo...
June 2018