Rising Tide Poems - Poems about Rising Tide

...I There you are in your white dress Marching in for all to see A little taller than the rest Incarnate joy and purity Your father looking on with pride As you come into your place He’s rev......Read the rest...

... We needed to evacuate because the sandbags we put down were not enough to hold the rising tide; how bad it was. We had to flee our homes, which was so tough because we didn’t know what we would......Read the rest...

...Once a vibrant tapestry, a verdant dream, Now scars of silence, where forests used to gleam. The symphony of life, its vibrant song, Replaced by silence, where something went wrong. Majestic gi......Read the rest...

...In realms of dusk, where whispers sleep, A nascent dream, in colours deep. Green tendrils curl, unseen, unheard, A restless yearning, wings unstirred. Beneath the hush, where shadows stray, A ......Read the rest...

...Can You? Can you paint the entire Cosmos, Or describe a single bright star, Write a poem about the Universe, Or catch a firefly in a jar? Can you speak of love’s rapture, Can you captur......Read the rest...

...The ooze of earth and water, rivulets of mud, Moves slowly, then faster, as rain pushes its mass. Both water and earth mix in this massive great flood, As it's trapped and rises in a slot canyon's......Read the rest...

...Some folks like to say that life’s a beach Build our castles in the sand and then we dive But there are few who care enough to reach And pull us back from the ever rising tide When we’re conten......Read the rest...

...You have forgotten who I am You, who held my hand And led me to the waters of the world When I was but a girl You did not teach me how to swim You, who knew me then And when the rising tide o......Read the rest...

...Sparkling shimmering brightened by sun waves encroaching, receding as one revealing a flash of color not meant to be there by waveform or ocean’s intent tumbling among obsidian’s ocher dust f......Read the rest...

...My narrow hands made minarets Of castles in the sky The phantom figures that I traced Were but for just my eyes I did not draw upon the sand For fear the rising tide Would devastate the effor......Read the rest...

...They say... Still waters run deep... Then why are there so many shallow people? When it rains it pours... Usually the day after I wash my truck. Walk softly and carry a big stick... Or wa......Read the rest...

...Still drowsy with sleep an autumn morning stretches itself out along Williamstown beach and settles with barely a breeze to break the water's mirrored glaze. You sit and take in the warm air, ......Read the rest...

...Prominence walking barefoot Check out the chaos below The soundless roar of foam and smoke The banshee howls at the rising tide Dragged and swept away The wind chafes. Tortured thro......Read the rest...

...He slept in the bath when he was drunk Slept so long he went and shrunk Down down down to such a size He couldn’t be seen by human eyes His wife saw the bath and with a shrug Slipped in one arm ......Read the rest...

... What a glorious thought of being created a little lower than angels on high. We have been blessed at birth to do what we choose, and thus far have created wings on which to fly. Put purpose in......Read the rest...