Only for the Softest of HeartsA Poem by B
To the shore the wave remains
The utlimate enemy of sand Coming through with speeding hands Pulling away the rigid lines Unbelieving a nature too solid It seeks a much needed fluidity If for the bare eyes More is to be observed of the scene As timid waves thinking from the farthest distance Riding the sea for months to years Only to be overwhelmed with heart Emotions plead not guilty As the observing sun shines gentle rays The shore stands the chance of another day Blueness rushes to it's aid reflecting a well known sky Whispering to it's waters we are both but one Sand disspates in the presenence of such love Receding closer to a much held purpose Until an innocent child piles a castle Closer to the waves' hunger fearless She places hope upon the shoreline Taking pictures of her heart The much wiser sea now only knows To see thrashing waves coming through in lighter view Forming foam like images playfully placid As the sand embraces a much anticipated arrival Until both form a world of blue Mingled with hints of white Never to forget a touch of gold Through love and compassion Expecting goodwill of it's certain presence For a much distant wave rushes As children carry buckets of sand Building hope out of laughter A view only for the softest of hearts Welcoming the idea of better chances Leaving only one form of insanity That of imagined ill will
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Added on April 19, 2017Last Updated on April 22, 2017 Tags: Compassion, goodwill, care, sensitivity, Well, thought, expectations, Love, Humane Author
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