Living at Sea Otter Slough

Myth is the public dream, and dream is the private myth. - Joseph Campbell 

"Living at Sea Otter Slough"

He stood silently by the shore wondering
what the next high tide would be bringing
to give him from its treasure. Swinging
his arms, he came back to his beach house.


She stood looking down the dock wondering
if the wind was the cause of bell ringing
on a sailboat out in the bay. Upbringing
reminded her: come back to her beach house.

The boy stood by the small pond wondering
how the pebble made its circles. Singing,
he walked onto the beach with sand stinging
his toes. He came back to their beach house.


Slough owner, Otter is about plundering
filled clamshells from the depths upwelling.
Safe at home in the sea, his is the dwelling
in the best place. For otters, no beach house.


Copyright by Carol Gee, Jaunary 18, 2006



Tags: poetry reflections imagery seashore
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