She
13 Oct, 2011 | What's happening in my writing life
She conquers
she soothes,
she can be angry
or calm
wild,
windswept,
or the loneliest place on earth.
She can kill
or be kind,
provide fuel for the world
and the choicest gastronomic delights . . .
she is a playground
for the rich
and poor.
In the same moment
she serves
pleasure in one place,
in another
she
serves
pain.
Some spend a lifetime
living on her doorstep,
others spend a lifetime
never
seeing
her
face.
To all races on earth
she is something different
or the same . . .
she,
is
the
sea.
Corinne Fenton
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