they come in waves

they come in waves

A Poem by andrew mitchell

On the crest
Of her wave
I collect her
Tears.

Saving her from drowning,
Her own pools
At low tide
I hold her
In the light
Of the sun's rays.
Hugging.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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They do come in waves and splash over the weaklings and the braves. Excellent, sir Mitchell...:)..............

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you oh powerful one Sir Sami!
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

You are welcome, sir Mitchell......:).....

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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