Friday, August 24, 2012

Dichotomy


I am rock 
Rigid stable predictable


Baptized by the sea
You consume me


You cover me
Slowly changing me
You break me down...


Your tide drifts in and out
At times you bring gentleness


At times you attack with ferocity
Oh the unpredictability of you


I am influenced and affected 
But I am rock, my essence remains the same





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