Tide Poems - Poems about Tide

Beaches sceams, cursing the night. "Memories buried in the wravering wash of time". Forgot what you were calling me that night. Like sand covering with the tide. We lost what was in sight, But knew we're right there It only takes time, For bad "Memories buried in the wravering wash of time" Sand and years cover them. Let the good wravering memoires Show our...

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The silence, filled with whispers of turbulence Crashed against the tide of an ephemeral moment Perhaps fate has a strange way of entwining chaos And we're meant to tie its loose ends with muddy hands The affinity to tangle even the simplest ties Is perhaps what's most befuddling Yet I stand here Pondering on this connection- With our fitted glances and stolen...

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“Love is the strongest force in the universe.” Can this statement be proven true? Does it approve of the unusual orientation? Does it contradict the unstoppable force against eux? Could love hold its ground when everything crumbles? Love lingers in the shadows, even when the light is hard to find. I was told to know that love is invisible, yet visible It...

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Adrift in dreams while romance reading Asleep e're night shadows began creeping She lay puddled in moonlight's rising tide— Jane Austen's 'Pride and Prejudice' at her side In reverie, Elizabeth stood on the misty moor for what seemed to her a lifetime of waiting Held her breath when in front of her he stood Sighing as Darcy brushed a...

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you came back like the tide that forgot it wasn’t supposed to. i had a whole life stacked up, like driftwood, like sandcastles, and you knocked it down without even touching it. you hold his hand like it’s borrowed. i kiss her like i’m apologizing. we pretend we’re strangers, but my chest still aches in the shape of your name. i don’t love you, i say it again. and...

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The final silence deeper than the grave, A vast unmaking where all memories wave And then subside like ripples on a shore That knows no tide and will remember no more. The self dissolves, a sugar in the rain Of nothingness where joy and sorrow wane To indistinction, a forgotten hue, The vibrant spectrum fading into blue, Then grey, then absence utterly complete, A...

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Verbal irrigation streams that rush and flow Tributaries far and wide messages in tow Watering the wasteland Arid lulls retreat Freeing what the silence hides and reticence — defeats (Dreamsleep: April, 2025) ...

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the sea breeze is fresh and cool we see the sun as a refracted jewel daydreams come and go flowing with the tide i can't help but wonder why there's another side the horizon seem to be a million miles away so are my thoughts on this most divine perfect day solitude impassions forgiveness and release it seems the whole world is...

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If in my beginnings I saw a photograph I saw that somethings was a mortal fact A mortal sympathetic pack My body sympathetic to instrumental tracks In our relationship in our position within it Where so relentless on the inside My heart must beat , I didnt even have a heart My wasnt cold my heart wasnt there I brought my heart...

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When you were little, we wandered the sunlit shore— your laughter a bright echo mingling with the rush of waves. I watched as the sea snatched your red ball, a tiny planet swallowed by surging tides, whispering, “Hold fast to hope; the tide always returns.” That battered sphere, salt-bleached at dawn, washed ashore like a small miracle, a promise that even loss might be reclaimed from...

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We're left lonely in this jungle called love, Just the two of us finding our way through. No help around, just God watching above, Guiding us with a hope that we're sure of. The trees and shrubs bow low in reverence, Bearing witness to promises we make, With all distractions kept in severance, Then we can start our love without a break. The...

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The tang of salt imbues the mist – a calling I cannot resist. I walk along the rocky shore held spellbound by the ocean’s roar. As darkness falls, the fog rolls in and, from the lighthouse, shapes begin to stalk within the opaque veils like illustrations of its tales. The cloying haze seems to transcend reality, here at land’s end. I see the ghosts of...

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The lawless tide sweeps in at night, Silent beneath the dark velvet sky, Tears that glisten, soft and bright, Fall where the broken lie. Seeking truth, it wanders far, A beacon through the shrouded dark, No flame, no lantern, nor a star, But hope, a fleeting spark. One life to give, a single thread, Woven tight in fate's cruel loom, To rise, to fall, to...

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Sea... my love turbulent waves storms... ...

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romance with the moon waves in music whirl and curl ~ weddings within seas ...

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