The waves roll in acwardly crashing and spitting at the shore line. Crushing down and ending your abyssmal joy. Joining the wind and thrashing wildly. Running from the unknown, and drowning all in it's path in a surge of jealousy. Ending the night with a abundance of clouds that block out the sun sending it's tears into the water's below. A constant cry for help bellowing on the beach and stretching for miles.
The waves roll in lightly spreading grace along the shore. Laughing with the waters from the journey their journey long ago. Flocking with happiness perfectly content with there own skin. Bringing beauty on the inside and perception with their clear waters. Loving and caring as they sashay to the shore. Touching each grain of sand with their own personal sun. One that stays beside them all day. A constant rolling of happiness stretching for miles.
People are the ocean the unknown of the waves that frolock in or scream as they hit each one of us. Opinions? Chirp your song.xoxoMarie♥
Give me a title
ReplyDeleteidk but I like that blog. it's really good
ReplyDeletexoxo Katie
thank you
ReplyDeleteLiving on the coast for many years I have observed the coming and going of the tide, the touch of the sand and the really stormy weather.To me the incoming tide represents the future, the ebbing of the tide the past. I take great comfort on the beach whatever the weather as different emotions always come to the fore.
ReplyDeleteGreat description Marie.
Yvonne.
The Tide ?? i don't know, just thought you might like a title
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