Tuesday, April 11, 2023

Tidal Worlds


Tidal Worlds
by Lord R.e. Taylor

At every sunset
The tides go out
Showing another world
With so many of her creatures
You watch them so closely
Scampering over the rocks
Hiding in tufts of seaweeds
Yes, they are strange
But in their own way they are cute
When the moon rises
The tides return
Hiding that world beneath the waves
Sheltering all of her children
Keeping them safe within her hug

© Poem – IV/XI/MMXXIII
LRET


 

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