Summer Afternoon in Cancun
Slowly, patiently, little boy
Building a sandcastle by the sea:
The smooth pale everlasting sea
So silent now and still in its eternity.
But speed becomes the essence of the day
As runners rush by, blind to your
dreaming.
They clock their miles as they careen
along .
On the water, jet skiers chew up serenity,
Boaters shatter the soft surface,
Kids, balancing on the golden banana, roar
by in mad glee
Swimmers splash,
Way out now,
The tide become so low.
On the shore the gulls stand indifferent
as sentinels,
And among the clouds, a balloonist drifts
away:
Not yet a butterfly, asleep in a silken
cocoon.
All move beyond you: you silent worker
Who never glance aside
But only build--
I look your way again and you are gone
Does your creation stand?
Or is it too washed away
Beyond remembering?
As I too get up to go.
Norma Gerber
Norma (Felsenthal) Gerber is an educator, (literature, writing), a former
editor and business journalist (fragrance,
cosmetic industries).
Avocation: photographer with 9 books on Amazon.
uplifting and much needed in these trying times.
ReplyDeleteSummer Afternoon in Cancun was a moving poem about fleeting time. Lovely and moving. Poetry at its best!
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