When the tide changed.

When the tide changed.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There was no end
to a wave
in its continuum
as one bathed
in its glory spread,
but there was an end
from a wave goodbye
beached along
the sands of time.

© 2019 andrew mitchell

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I really enjoyed this write. Very beautiful!

Posted 6 Months Ago

andrew mitchell

6 Months Ago

Thank our very much.
One of my favourite places as a child and when I manage to get there as an adult too! The beach is the place to be , it’s the place for me. Great imagery.

Posted 7 Months Ago

andrew mitchell

7 Months Ago

Thank you Katrina
Love this simple comparison done in imagery! *smile* Fondly, Margie

Posted 7 Months Ago

andrew mitchell

7 Months Ago

Thank you Margie.:):)

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Added on July 16, 2019
Last Updated on July 16, 2019


andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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