no longer owning a suit, a tie or shirt
returning to childhood, work's gone for good.
walking on white beaches collecting shells,
drawing pictures words in the sand with a stick
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'washed away on the tides to different shores to ripple in watery metaphors' - lovely lines!
Yes I enjoyed immensely the poem 'Watery Words', the title by extension washes in and out with the tide. The interaction between the original and the new, the imagery interactive, both poems belong together.