persistance

A Poem by dessy

The waves roll on for miles,

to reach out; tickle the sand

with foamy fingers

lingering only breifly

before stealing back

to the depths

only to reach again

© 2008 dessy

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THERISA

Reading this poem, one is filled with calmness of a gentle tide brushing against the shore. The softness of a tender kiss of a lover. Thank you for sharing this tender poem with us.

Therisa

Posted 18 Years Ago

Kelly Scheppers

Hi Dessy! I really liked this piece!

Posted 18 Years Ago

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Added on February 9, 2008

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dessy

great falls, MT

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Complicated. One word, but I find it fits me best. I am not old but not young, I am a mother, sadly not anymore a daughter. I love music but cannot make it myself. I hide from the truth when it hurts,.. more..