Line Gauthier Poet Free verse

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The Tide

The moon was rising
pulling at the sea
– toying with it,
gutsy and playful.

I felt the commotion
racing me, tugging at me
– drenching me.

Right up ‘til tides ebbed,
baring again the
hard shingles of life.



AP: 2nd place 2022

Collaboration with Chandana Ramachandran

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M. L. Kiser February 8, 2022 at 2:00 PM So like the moon, excellent pen. Line Gauthier February 9, 2022 at 9:59 AM Most appreciated, thank you ML~

Timothy Mcguire February 3, 2022 at 4:32 PM Its when the tides ebb we need our strength.. Great poem. Line Gauthier February 4, 2022 at 7:42 PM Thank you so much, Timothy ~

Kim Rodrigues January 31, 2022 at 3:16 PM A playful moment then reality. ~ hugs Line Gauthier January 31, 2022 at 7:48 PM Hi Kim, Thanks for the visit and comment ~