trefoil

In a small boat on a choppy sea,
A delicate dance of trinity.
Energized waves' heaving dizzy bind,
Navigating human emotions, three intertwined.  

 

One as a rudder, ever-changing yet true,
Guiding them forward, midst seas gray and blue.
Another a sail, catching wind's full embrace,
The third both keel and ballast, holding true their pace.  

 

Though tensions arose as cresting waves,
'Twas harmony they e'er longed for, love that they craved.
So, working together, they weathered all storms,
Their strength a union of that love which transforms.  

 

'Til shore's final dangers drew nigh their dire test,
Tasked with essentials that their hearts might find rest,
Attained to safe harbor and sands gentle kiss,
Three hearts, one shared journey, to such shores of shared bliss.

 

based on:

https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/7589002/1556388270669121164
 

.
among granite giants, small pond lies low
, aqua waters, unmirrored glow
, in harsh declivity, resting concealed,
an ambiguous allure, by mystics revealed
.
shallow of depth, yet stories abide
, of ancient times and dreams untied
. a secret pond in nature's embrace
, soothing memories of time and space
.

 

 

pondering narrows further

Peaceful inlet view,
Cliffs stand tall nor proud
up on some moments' bliss.

 

Source.

 

daughters of daughters

as mentioned
such issues

femininities'
continuities
of
mother's daughters
negotiated perpetuity's
and ongoing

perplexities

Communiques with that other life; a more common time for a man with three wives.
By "other" meaning somewhat depleted, dined-upon, a devoured repast; more commonly referred to simply as "the past".

so they shall have said

something
to do with
the flow
of the arrow of
time
from
the
target
back to
the one with the
arrow

 

underthinking the situation | unintended consequences of