O, yes I wait for the waves’ return,
like an ocean vessel caught on the reef,
if the tide does not come soon then the hull
would be torn to pieces, the sailor knows
still, he cannot do anything but pray
and hope the nightmares will go away!
So, yes I wait for the tide to return
like that hunting Orca stranded at the beach
must wait for the tyrannous reign of sand
to be toppled in the sudden flood of brine,
for its deliverance from the coarse grip,
to breathe and swim across the open sea!
But nightmares tend to stick around and
often the Orca dies stranded on the sand!
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A killer poem! 😀 (pun intended)
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any chance of a subpoena being issued? :p
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The queen is above the law (you know it 😉 )
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now I truly need to write a chess poem 😀 … I guess the Queen have poetic immunity 😉
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You must write one 😉 maybe the king will win this time 😀
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that is an inspiration I ought to cherish through the rest of my life… see, with the Queen’s power and prowess over the dark and light squares all around, a king’s fate is mostly in her hands, no?
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Yes, if I may quote the queen from one of my chess poems: “my rook /castling your heart”
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yes, the chess maneuvers… love that piece! as I said your chess imageries are more complete than that of Eliot…
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you humble me..
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that is an honor in its own right 😀
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Lovely Amit. There always are people on the beach to push the Orca back into the sea if required but usually these creatures have a way of finding the tides that lift them back 😉
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😀 …. yes, that is true…. had a hard time finding a picture of a stranded orca without people helping it … hahaha
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Well thank goodness for that, people are not heartless 😀
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no they are too kind!
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