
Do the Black-eyed Susans
above the seawall hear
the pounding of the waves
or do they only see the
tumult of the Inland Sea?
Do they know their October
eyes are only for a season
while they themselves abide
through winter storms to
bloom again in summer?
Do they resent the coming
freeze that buries them all
above the wall or do they
wait in a Black-eyed Susan
Inland Sea for eyes to see?
— Gordon C. Stewart, North Shore of Lake Superior, Two Harbors, MN, copyright, 2014
I have always loved these
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glad you found it meaningful, Beth. Hope all is well with you and yours.
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