Daily Tides

Feel how the earth moves
shakes rattles and rolls
Is nothing firm beneath my ground
Only where the waters soothe
a tired soul that travels alone
Searching a beach of understanding
Next to the ever changing tides
Are those cycles we call life
that washes and wears us down
So it is each day like each tide
becomes a little more worn down
washed smooth through
over me and you
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
Proposing 'terra firma' is only a myth.

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Mizzy4
Love built on sand never lasts,
It needs a rock foundation !

Well penned.......Mick.

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gnj4u
Hi, Yankee4you,
Hopefully, with the Daily Tides, one is worn down like sea glass where the rough edges are removed, leaving a unique thing of beauty washed smooth...Searching a beach of understanding. Thanks for sharing.
darkhorse555
loved how you drew this almost like a wave angel grin
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