there should be a sea <br />in every body's life; <br />an agent <br />to invade <br />unasked <br />deep into your <br />labyrinthine <br />collect the muck <br />and <br />sweep back <br />as quickly <br />recoiling to itself. <br /> <br />the sea <br />as yet the <br />unassailed purity <br />of nature <br />is <br />still withyou <br />to <br />soothe and release <br />from life's coil, <br /> <br />standing <br />against <br />the darkening horizon, <br />the sea <br />touches your feet <br />but <br />sends vibrations <br />to the whole being <br />that <br />it is there to collect <br />all the mind's muck <br />and <br />sweep back them all <br />to <br />where it came from. <br /> <br />there should be a sea <br />in every body's life, <br /> <br />an agent <br />to <br />assure and re-assure, <br />Nature is not yet tired <br />of <br />man. <br /> <br />..atp.. <br />11.04.2008.<br /><br />samyak jain<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sea-44/
