The tide rolls in with steady grace,
A dance of waves, a soft embrace.
The golden sand, warm 'neath the feet,
Where sea and sky in silence meet.
The seagulls cry, a distant song,
As children laugh, the waves dance along.
The salty air, it stirs the soul,
As footprints fade, the ocean whole.
The sun sinks low, a fire’s glow,
And shadows stretch as night begins to flow.
Yet in the hush, the beach remains,
A timeless peace, where joy sustains.
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Author:
Avi (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 25th, 2025 17:12
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Comments7
Now there’s a poem that looks like a poem!
Beautiful imagery and a message as well cast in a natural metaphor
Thanks arqios and sorenbarrett
Liked it very much.
Wow, AI is good
Its not..
Kezexxe it’s not ai
A very beautiful poem. Lovely poetic expression and imagery. Much enjoyed.
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