NATIONAL POETRY MONTH
A NEW FAMILIAR I know you …….like the seashore clings to the sea. Haven’t we walked this way before? Sand to one side, depths of ocean to the other, partners in this solitary meditation. Then it’s as much a surprise to you as to me that something has changed. ©2015, Jen Payne, #30 National Poetry […]
THE ORGANIZATION OF STONES The organization of stones is futile pursuit here on this vast primoridial plane. We want to see straight lines, patterns, purpose, reason. But there is comfort in the random, relief when the neat row of stones is suddenly washed away: so I will go, and you will go. Listen closely, it’s […]
JETSAM Someday, someone will find us here, see how we were by the sea, tread into footprints long left behind, put our ghosts in a pocket, hear our whispers in hallways of shells. ©2015, Jen Payne, #28 National Poetry Month Photo ©2015, Jen Payne; Cape Cod, Massachusetts.