Tag: shore

  • Song Of The Wave

    Kahlil Gibran

    I and the shore are lovers :
    The wind unites us and separates us.
    I come from beyond the twilight
    to merge the silver of my foam with the gold of its sand;
    And I cool its burning heart with my moisture.
    At dawn’s coming I read passion’s law to my beloved,
    And he draws me to his breast.
    At even I chant the prayer of longing,
    And he embraces me.
    I am fretful and without rest,
    But my loved one is the friend of patience.
    Comes the ebb and I embrace my love;
    It flows, and I am fallen at his feet.

    How I danced around the daughters of the sea
    When they rose up from the depths
    To sit upon the rocks
    And behold the stars !
    How I hearkened to the lover
    Protesting his passion to a comely maid :
    I did help him with sighing and moaning.
    How I consorted with the rocks when they were
    cold and still,
    And caressed them, laughing, when they smiled not !

    How I delivered bodies from the deep
    And brought them to the living !
    In what measure did I steal from the depths
    Pearls, and gave to the daughters of beauty!

    In the still night when all created things embrace
    the phantom of sleep, I alone am awake, now
    singing, now sighing.
    Alas, wakefulness has destroyed me, but I am a
    lover and the truth of Love is awakening.
    Behold my life;
    As I have lived, so shall I die.