Blind witnesses
Miles of shuttered houses
Face the sun and sea.
Display of good taste
The sea throws back ashore
A trashy novel
Sound of infinity
Surf grinding pebbles to sand
With each wave tumble.
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Beach Threads… oh the book? I don’t remember. But as you can see from the picture it was trash by the time I saw it. 🙂
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Pity.
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Les maisons sont vides?
Peut-etre je viens …….
Ton poeme est elegant et esthétique.
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Merci. J’essaie un peu de minimalisme. 🙂
Oui, les maisons sont vides! ce n’est pas la saison… quelques unes sont a vendre, d’autres a louer.
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The sea is a lady. She would naturally reject trashy things. She grinds shells and pebbles only to soothe her restless spirit. Liked this, Em. Nice.
Paul
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Thank you Paul. Smile.
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Was there a tsunami or this is just evidence of human activity on our seas, polluting it everywhere they go?
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No Tsunami, just a storm; and yes, human activity… Perhaps someone threw the book overboard in the middle of the Med, or off the coast of Corsica…. your imagination can fill in the blanks Noel. Smile.
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my friend I thought we agreed my imagination is below average 😀
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Not convinced yet! 🙂
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I can hear the gulls
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They are complaining as I write. Thank you. Smile.
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They always do
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The petty, temporal concerns of humans (seasonal cottages, trashy books) against the timeless (effay) indifference of the sea. As usual, your images are well lighted.
rjb
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Thank you. Blushing and smiling.
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