koh samui, thailand, 1989
  
the undertow was almost secretive
 giving you instant revelation
 that it was best to dive in quickly
 get beyond it 
 past the green surf
 churning up sand
 right before the crash
 on high ground 
 .....a lesson 
 .....in respect 
 .....from a stern mother
  
the fishing boats
 came buzzing in for dinner
 the beach deserted 
 the sun screaming for a finish
 like there might be some doubt
 about tomorrow
  
even the coconut palms
 were picked clean
 & when i thought 
 about their emptiness 
 i realized that the last ferry was full
 & had already left for the mainland
  
still
 tides do melt away
 what is left 
 is the substance 
 of time
 every thought 
 buried within
 .....not fleeting
  
--- e b bortz
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