Eternal Currents Poem by Michael Burch

Eternal Currents
by Michael R. Burch

How can I write and not be true
to the rhythm that wells within?
How can the ocean not be blue,
not buck with the clapboard slap of tide,
the clockwork shock of wave on rock,
the motion creation stirs within?

Originally published by The Lyric. Keywords/Tags: poet, poets, poetry, poems, poetic expression, muse, music, rhyme, write, writing, rhythm, meter, motion, ocean, tide, tidal wave, waves