Search

clcouch123

I talk you talk we'll talk

Tag

ocean

2 poems about perspectives

[3 haiku about (coastal) land and water]

What Kind of Country

A Trip to Europa

Five through the Ocean’s Gate

(x = space)

x

x

Five through the Ocean’s Gate

x

I shirk

From contemplating this

I love the water

Love the ocean

Love the walk along a portion

Of its rim

At early morning

x

I’ve never been out far

No cruise

Or transatlantic anything

To look out

At waves without horizon

When there is the slightest haze

Along our edges

As if the clouds

Were now

Rimless warnings

Of an endless

World

Along the top

Let alone to think about

Below

x

They are there now

It seems

Their bodies

Anyway

They died in that below

Circuitous to

The wreck of all the wrecks

One of the sisters

Whose names were too large

A hubris

For an invitation

From the trickster gods

x

Five of them

Five of us

Someday officialdom

Will offer numbers with

Technical reasons

For us outside

The families

Conclusion

So we can move on

To other stories

To think about them

Once a year

Perhaps

x

Exploration

Research

Play

All are valid reasons

Human reasons

To go down

Into the blue

Though without expectation

I imagine

That there would be

No returning

x

Sorry

For your loss

We must do better

Say it months from now

And years

With meaning

And with safer

Measures

Though adventure

Is a chance

And cannot change

From that

x

C L Couch

x

x

Missing Titanic Sub Crew Killed after “Catastrophic Implosion”

Helen Regan, Adam Renton, Rob Picheta, Aditi Sangal, Elise Hammond, Matt Meyer, Tori B. Powell, Mareen Chowdhury

https://www.cnn.com/americas/live-news/titanic-missing-sub-oceangate-06-22-23/index.html

x

Photo by Inés Álvarez Fdez on Unsplash

x

Sextant

(x = space)

x

x

Sextant

x

I have no idea how

One works

Somehow the sextants

Set

The way we need to take

In relation to

The stars’ own courses

x

Like the lodestone

The sunstone

A compass

Or the stars themselves,

We go with an absurdity

Of faith

Considering how wide

The water

x

How minimal the shorelines

And they

Save us against

The ocean’s

Featureless horizon

x

A journey by design

Or an irony of pressing,

A crossing by

The sextant’s parsecs

Tentatively ending at

A port-of-call

x

And the decision not

To yield but

To carry on,

Wayward sailors

Wayward children

x

Seeking the

Navigator’s colors

x

C L Couch

x

x

U.S. Navy Quartermaster 3rd Class, practices using a sextant as part of a navigation training aboard the amphibious assault ship USS Bonhomme Richard (LHD 6), 2018

By National Museum of the U.S. Navy – 180423-N-DL434-149, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=70793138

x

Moonwalk

Moonwalk

 

I’d like to walk

Along an empty shore

It’s been a while

The matter of

The ocean and me

 

There might be a ship out

Toward the horizon

It could be morning or afternoon

At night would be okay

Though on this side

The Atlantic’s glory is in morning

The sun rising behind

A water world

The ocean owning everything

The land a sprit behind me

 

Now is everything

Remade with primordial clarity

The best that it can offer

Or maybe in my eyes

Creation’s lines are blurred

That’s all

 

C L Couch

 

 

Photo by Yuriy MLCN on Unsplash

 

In Aslan’s Country

In Aslan’s Country

(https://www.bbc.com/news/world-asia-46014463)

 

I don’t understand

I guess I don’t need to—

Not for mourning

Not for counting

Not for asking

 

A new plane crashes into the ocean

No survivors

 

One missed the flight for traffic

Or other ordinary reason

I imagine there are some who made it

And were considering their luck

 

Half a world away

Right now feels like home

 

Not an issue

Except that God is watching from

A breaking place

 

C L Couch

 

Canciónes de Oro

Canciónes de Oro

 

How does the song

Go,

 

My boat is so small,

And your ocean is

So big

 

(Translated)

 

Extraordinary image

Of a strenuous

Hope for

 

Amazing grace

 

Cantan ustedes,

Queridos

 

Please sing, my loved

Ones

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑