In Mourning, Seafog

A love and thank-you poem for the gift of love at a moment of grief: In mourning, seafog Makes small things visible. Pearls cling to petals. Pine needles are fringed with glass. The sea breaks against rocks. Heaving back, it breaks again. What does the wild rose know of its beauty? Have you any idea what you've given me? © by Nicholas Gordon To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/seafog.html. For more love poems, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/lovepoems.html . To receive a new poem from me each week, subscribe to my free newsletter at https://poemsforfree.substack.com/.