The Waning of Tides of Love
The Waning of Tides of Love
Like the ebb
and flow
of tides
to thirsty shores,
so surreal
were the ups and downs
of our love;
then at yesterday’s
sunset,
the moon
forsook us
and with lost gravity,
the thirsty tides
of our love
waned away:
lost at sea
to return no more.
Copyright © Millard Lowe | Year Posted 2016
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