Thursday, September 08, 2011
Homage to a Swimming Pool
It seemed, as final lengths were swum, the rippled light could dance forever 'cross the bottom of the pool,
well-aged words of closing came, to ask the scattered to be gathered, the gathered to disperse, reminding us that all goodbyes come by and by.
A place so welcoming of people and the elements will now to the elements return. For sun and shadow, birds and bathers, a new year will bring new habitat.
May this place play long upon our memories.