Waves on the shore.
I see them crest.
I see them break.
I want them to pull me in.
Wash me away.
Sandcastles like monuments.
Once standing tall.
Suddenly washed away.
Like nothing was there all along.
Listening to the ocean.
I hear the song.
I feel a stillness.
I’m at peace only for this moment.
Warm sand below me.
Sun kisses my face.
Distant thunder cracks.
Nothing stays the same.
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Author:
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- Published: July 16th, 2025 22:52
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Comments3
Great poem
Thanks so much
A poem on change and so true it is. Change is the only constant and so it is with all things. Great metaphor with the sand castle. A poem nicely written.
A lovely write, change is the only thing we know is going to happen except death, and we need to learn to adapt to it, nicely expressed and written
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