Sunday, April 3, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 507

Ebb Tide
the tide rushes
plants a kiss 


then out to sea


the sea is still
once more to the oncoming
tide one burning thought

open wide and kiss


an embrace can tell
can feel real in rain


in dark
in sun

the tide at its ebb
at peace
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