The Wave

Loving the seashore

I am the wave
the wave is me
Tossed and rolled
by incoming sea
I ebb and flow with powerful surge
Lie limp, left to dry
on sand were we merge

- 01-15-2012

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Me too my friend. I was a great wave once and now I am a rolling wave. I liked and I understood these words. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry. I did like this poem.
Coyote

[AllenS]

The season of generativity. I would not change back for anything. The experience of nurshing others is too wonderful to surrender. Thank you for sharing your changing sense of role (roll)

[Coyote Poetry]

A wonderful poem and you are welcome my friend.