The Sage Poem by Martin Lochner

The Sage



taking a walk along the jagged shoreline

we discovered a tidal pool



dropping a few rounded rocks

that plonked and rippled the water



her chuckled delight made me think

how easy and simple



happiness surfaced to her smiling

toddler face.



Looking from the bottom, I navigated

the tide so that it took me towards her



smiling

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