tide

my life is like a tide, flowing and ebbing, grasping at the shingle amidst flotsam and jetsome, I sleepand retreat, i wake and make myself heard amidst the cry of seagulls all thronging for a piece of me. my treasures are held tightly out of reach until someone dives deep enough. I am cold, i bubble and heave l flinging myself this way and that covering everything I pass in my inexaustable exusion. I rage then I am at peace, gently rocking, innocent, soothing, If you are the wind we can dance a merry dance. I am woman and I wait.

tide

ladytreedesigns

Cirencester, United Kingdom

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