Bartering

Bartering
Your mind forays by the restless beach,
Sheets of water with seagulls serenade,
ever since the Creation, gyration goes on,
tired you are, mind seeks a solace,
Untiring waves, booming with a challenge
Of roar, still , there is a stillness silencing
the vicinity, in around , childish,

silly questions surge with rocking waves,
Can you separate salt , can you drain water
Of the deep, can anyone measure the age
Of the ocean? Tremor from the Midsea, Deep-sea
Is the only pliable answer,
Foot draws sketches on the sand,
Bartering goes on.