PRINT YOUR THOUGHTS
Ferdinand N Cortez
Information and Advocacy Specialist at Department of Agriculture
One thing about poetry is when it hits you, there is no pain. You are lulled to eternity."
The sea of words exposed
Is emotion’s solitude
With its waves caressing
The corals and
The shore
The setting sun enhances
The ripples of thoughts beckoning
It stifles the fear arising
The desolation aft and fore
The briny air from the seashore
Touches the heart, serene
Telling, saying, as if telling,
Never fear printing alone
The singing sea has its language
Sewing tapestries in quilted air
The reason bridges are built
Is to connect your thoughts with flair
Bravely print your thoughts now
On the sand before its dark
Somebody has to read it
One who loves the dusk