Phyllis Babcock Poet Light Verse

Lulled By Waves

Sitting and watching the ocean
As waves crash endlessly on shore
A timeless rhythm plays upon the sands
Motion that rolls round and round
Surging and reclining endlessly
The methodical lapping creates a beat
The natural sounds of mother nature
The rise and fall of the waves
Lull us into a hypnotic state
Giving a sense of tranquillity and peace.

17/04/16

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Andrea Dietrich April 17, 2016 at 7:22 PM Your poem emulates the beat of the ocean, Phyllis. Yes, I hear you. I am so busy too. Thinking of all the stuff I need to get done in just two hours before Joe gets home. YIKES.

Anne-Lise Andresen April 17, 2016 at 2:43 PM - I've been at the ocean and been "Lulled by Waves" today, dear Phyllis :) - Lovely poems - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Ovidiu Bocsa April 17, 2016 at 12:43 PM Serenity is one of the greatest values for any age. Congrat for your wonderful work and meditation. It reminds me of a poet whos chronicle of ages sounds somehow this way: My love and wisdom is play/ My play and wisdom is love/My love and play is wisdom: thus childhood/youth/ maturity.