the careless sowing of seaweed
in the currents, in the tides
in and out and out and in and in
the fog clinging melancholy
to its ever love green heart
hills, bristly beneath its touch
the singing needles verdant
joying in the glimmering sun
glancing off the bright dancing waters
the artful accidental masterpiece
of a world random in Intentioned Love
and the soft mercy of knowing eyes
and you, me, a part of everything
apart from everything
and everything in its place
Charissa's Grace Notes 
Absolutely gorgeous words, imagery…and feels. I feel your peaceful flow, my friend š
This one leapt out to me like an early morning trout glad to be alive…and I blinked my heart and caught it…
touched its sleek side…and slipped it back beneath the waves
It reminded me of Mary Oliver–but in a different region of the country. What’s that poem of hers I love…I can’t think of it now, but it starts with “Hello Sun on my face ” (or something like that!!)
Simply beautiful!