The Tide of Time
Washed
up
on the
shore
broken
by
the
ocean's
roar
waiting
at
the
foot
of
heavens
door
I
touch
her
fading
beauty
with
my
trembling
hand
a
broken
shell
lying
in
the
burning
sand
Copyright © Elaine George | Year Posted 2007
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