Shore Poems - Poems about Shore

~~~~ We spent our days down by shore Wading out in the placid seas Or jumping waves that seemed to roar Rolling...Read the rest...

"Hush your crashing," whispered the moon to the sea, as the sound slowly faded from the mermaid's laughter. Luna heard only echoes on the shore, a silent symphony that had been ebbing across the sea, perhaps hereafter. Often, when...Read the rest...

Along the shore Wind adores the sand, the stone The Salish Sea calls to me I am an island upon an island Restlessly wishing A gull in communion with mountains, trees Water my source of birth and food Harbinger of ancient ways In my...Read the rest...

Time and tide forever may come and go But I will go this way nevermore… Not so, on my soul I pray, let it not be so! But if that be it and the world yet stays— My imagination,...Read the rest...

In my mind I go to an empty beach in my mind, I enjoy it best at sunset with the hued clouds; or at sunrise with all the birds singing songs, ...Read the rest...

How can I sever wolf-waves from the selfish sea? I ache to cut the rogue from the relentless flow his crest swelled in high rise on testosterone tide swindles my tease to tame his blue Neptune flame mocking my...Read the rest...

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Echoes of the silent shore into our past it transports Calling me to my memories long ago stored Safely put away for days like today when I need you and my eyes are red and sore Echoes of the silent...Read the rest...

Level sands stretched beyond the range of vision Sluggish blue waters touching the grey seaboard Waves crashing on rocks with a lingering sound The surging waves erasing footprints like wipers Pyramidal red cedars diffusing camphor aroma The mangroves...Read the rest...

Peace is the tide that never stays, rolling in soft whispers, retreating in sighs, touching the feet of the weary, only to slip away before they can rest. It lingers in the hush before a storm, a breath between heartbeats, a...Read the rest...

"L o v e lives in the archaic abyss of an endless ocean, where wind and waves ...Read the rest...

I walk alone my love has let me be and my spirit roams free The shoreline is my friend little birds dart along the edge of the surf ever so playful But my heart aches in pain remembering my love that left...Read the rest...

Compelled to discretion I've sworn my last vow Such chaotic intensity As a slow, high pitched growl To quiet this strangled obsession My home is now fleeting away Worn through a vagrant immensity My heart holds the sweat of my brow Oh,...Read the rest...

There come those nights—you know the sort: The ones where the moon is a tear-stained cheek, pressed to heaven’s passenger seat window, Toying with the tides to the rhythm of some melancholy song that only she knows. She’s...Read the rest...

One cold November, in the not-too-distant soon  the echoes of these shores will ever silent be as fewer come each year to where their pals were strewn; on Omaha, among the rest of war’s debris. Fewer again will hear...Read the rest...