Losing Track Poem by Denise Levertov
Losing Track
Long after you have swung back
away from me
I think you are still with me:
you come in close to the shore
on the tide
and nudge me awake the way
a boat adrift nudges the pier:
am I a pier
half-in half-out of the water?
and in the pleasure of that communion
I lose track,
the moon I watch goes down, the
tide swings you away before
I know I'm
alone again long since,
mud sucking at gray and black
timbers of me,
a light growth of green dreams drying.
Long after you have swung back away from me I think you are still with me: ...... touching beginning. A beautiful poem nicely executed.
you come in close to the shore on the tide and nudge me awake the way... beautiful expressions. tony
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4/25/2024 6:48:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
She was the moon reflected with the stars that buoyed me on smooth dark waters all around me.