Rip Current Poems - Poems about Rip Current

...Before you I drifted at sea. Always afloat, Never anchored. So is the life a sailors' Or pirates' Wife. When the tide went out It left me behind, But you were there To sweep me Off m......

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...The return to youth was what he brought me back to, but this was the issue. I've attempted leaps and extensions far away from my youth. From its eternal beauty and ego-driven agility and the experien......

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...I am happy for you dear fellow! My teary eyes are glistening My dear fellow, the large tides have turned Into a Tsunami wave of God’s blessings And you came inundated and submerged Out of the d......

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...He's your rip current -always will be dragging you into deep water into the foam of his death ego roll. Squeezing the spirit and mind pulling you into his cold dark beak scrubbing the light from......

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...knots and weaves windward gales quickly deceive ever moving the undertow constant curves dip in the winds and below blowing off the waters deep leaving a mist so sweet hand to cheek blue water......

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...Over the fruitful forests, I saw the trees I hoofed over sleet, slush, ice, rain n' snow On my any which way journeys Wandering kookily at the yearn of heaven's glow I bear on my back a bodily ......

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...The hectic world is like a giant ocean. Every day we wake up and dive in. We dive into our work, activities, or errands we must do inside this great big world of blue! Our friends and fami......

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...it's those summer walks alone that bring me the most joy the poignant sky slow kissing the ocean blushing into little pink splashes before the waves build and crash cascading over rocky barriers......

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...her joints, creaking plank wood, nails, shellacked, splintered, dark long hair, sargasso sickly sweetened blue crab scuttled, lips both brown foam'd, in tidal moaning, her boardwalk s......

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...{gone} I think God took you away. That blissful- ancient mist of man. Simply swept you up one day with a big turtle hand. Turned you into a pillar of marble, in place of your warm, sweet skin.......

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...Ocean my best friend. With a broken heart i return to you trying to mend. Couple of drinks out in the sun. Drunken bliss underneath a umbrella. what the the prety young things run. Sure......

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