NOT A MEMORY HAS THE SEA

NOT A MEMORY HAS THE SEA

Covers the Earth, crashes against the land with force,

Since the beginning of its creation has not sat still,

Touches life as it moves, like the ticking of time,

Never stops, never remembering where it’s been.

It does not think, there is no thought out plan,

Although each day and every moment a routine just as man.

It can be touched, felt, you can never take hold,

Power and energy as it never grows old.

Not a memory has the sea, friendly or mean,

It’s magic and mystery free to be.

Keith Garrett

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