Along the shore the cat-tails wait
With eagerness the winds to touch
Near sands not thinking overmuch
And waves with cause to celebrate
I hear them calling you and me
In whispers softer than the dawn
For love and time may soon be gone
And we were made for wind and sea
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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Please forgive- for i like the poem alot-only the plants in your photo are not cat tails but probably phragmites a shore-line plant considered a nasty invasive by most.