#4077 poetry*

photo : Tata Beach, Golden Bay, even the grey days are beautiful

we will demand that the gods

impose silence on the jumble of the world

But the waves, they will  keep talking,

always the same thing, the same thing they say, what about that?

but somehow, we never  tire of it

*posted in 2024, edited in 2025  (words and photo)

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