By redplasticroses
Date: 2005 Mar 05
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The Lesson of the Sea

As dusk approached
She grasped a worn blanket
And headed for the beach
With a glass of merlot
For company

She stood looking at the ocean
Only hours earlier it had been
Crystal blue
Now it was turning black
Reminding her that it was
Also the grave of soldiers

Like her, the ocean knew many emotions
And only those who cared to search
Found them.
Like a lost friend or an old lover
She had a need for its company tonight
And a listening ear for her heart.

She walked a short distance
The wind blowing fiercely
Her hair whipping her face
As the sea sprayed her with mist

As the sun was setting
She found a piece of driftwood
And scribble a word in the sand
P-A-T-I-E-N-C-E
Then sat down on the warm sandy earth
Waiting for the tide to roll in

As she waited, she buried her feet in the sand
Needing to feel intensely connected to the earth
The warmth was comforting
And yet her feet, bound by the earth
Reminded her that tonight this was where she belonged
There was no where to go, nothing to do
Here her mind was free to be
Deaf to old memories or savoring the roar of the surf

Wrapped in the blanket, sipping her merlot
She watched lovers walk past her
Arm in arm
As she choked on isolation
Her heart aching for a great love

As the tide rolled in
She watched the sea slowly erode
The word she had written in the sand
Reminding her that love is like water
Nothing is gentler than water
Yet love, like water, can be strong
And cut crevices in rock over time
Without it, all of life withers
Without the hope of finding a great love
The soul withers away

The ocean reminds her
Of the need for time and patience
To sit silently in the shadows of the earth and wait
With senses fully present
Watching the waves in synch with nature's rhythm
Listening to the roar of the surf
Inhaling the scent of the ocean
Feeling the warm sandy earth on her feet
And the taste of the sea on her lips

As darkness approaches
She has absorbed the lesson of the sea -
To sit patiently while living life fully
And be ready to live passionately
When her great love arrives

Jmt (c) 2005