tidal
as these days pass
it is as if I am outside of an aquarium
looking in
at my life
there are seahorses
to ride
and shells stackedĀ in colourful corners
deep emerald kelp that sways
I am being swept
along
by my own tide
imperfect and beautiful
the future looms unintelligible
above the water
the past holding up the green and blue
fluorescent rocks and sand
I am surrounded
by familiar tidings
and stunning support
and my heart floods with feeling
and yet
I cannot help but wonder
so often
towards the sand
and towards the thought
of taking a seahorse
and you
and riding towards the sky
copyright – christina adler – 6 NovemberĀ 2007 – Narrabeen, NSW
Australia