There, in the
tide pool, dappled by
the sun is birth and death,
and the spark that continues.
It leaves mankind in the wake of regret.
What have I to do with the albatross
Or sea lion?
I can but write, while they fly and roar.
I gaze upon the Pacific from this rock,
all its mysteries and grandeur.
I am inferior, while it forever reigns with
every wave and break of light.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: February 27th, 2025 14:46
- Comment from author about the poem: Here's a link to my new book, It's Just a Hop, Skip, and Jump to the Madhouse. https://www.amazon.com/Its-Just-Skip-Jump-Madhouse/dp/B0DY4XDQYC/ref=sr_1_1?crid=
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Comments15
Such a recognition of our place in this universe. A most wonderful write Thomas this is a fave
Thank you so much.
The only reason we might own for that familiar perspective is the fact which the Scriptures both testify and reinforce, namely that man is made in the image of God Himself. Otherwise, oh to be a bird! Beautifully rendered with excellent imagery and a charming, haunting poignancy. Thank you so much for sharing.
Thank you.
A thought-provoking and expressive poem! The imagery and mood brings to mind some of Bukowski's poetry. Nicely done!
Thank you.
Oh but the tide pool collects and remains… been a favourite childhood seaside feature as well!
Thank you.
You’re welcome Thomas 🙏🏻🕊
Stunning dear Thomas. Congratulations also on your second book, your title is fabulous 🎉 ❤️
Thank you, sweet Teddy.
A poignant piece, well done Thomas.
Thank you.
Wow! This is profound, my friend. Well done. A fave for sure!
Thanks.
You are welcome, Thomas!
Yes, an albatross can fly
But you
Can do Kung Fu!
Or whatever
ty
Fine words Thomas.
Andy
Good write T.
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A poignant write that puts us mere humans in our place, enjoyed the read
Thanks.
You are very welcome
the albatross can and maybe does fly high, but your words fly higher and reach distant shores - so well done, Sir.
Thank you.
you are welcome
There is a beautiful poignancy to this write Thomas. It plays out before my eyes. Wonderful.
Thank you. Much appreciated.
The loem is like a picture painted effortlessly by an artist capuring the vastness of nature and the awe it inspires in us. What a write!!!
Thank you, my friend.
very beautiful
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