The Waves of Time


Pulsing tides
Ebb and flow
As the sands of time
Sink below

Hurried waves
Rush out to meet
The one in thought
To kiss her feet

The foam laden shore
Begs her touch
For it enjoys her presence
Oh so much

A tear escapes
Her forlorn face
As the waves dash forward
In earnest embrace

She feels profound love
Gently caressing
Caught up in the surge
Of the oceans blessing

And her heart is settled
And her mind begins to clear
As the waves lovingly reassure
Finally quieting her tears

© 2018 Michelle Cook

Writing prompt: The waves of time


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