“THE TIDE” by JTK.CA
Tad@NudistPoet.com
Jonathan Tad Ketchen - Creative Adventurer (JTK.CA)
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Broken moonlight —
Shattered on the ocean
As the tumult rolls toward the shore.
Broken dreams —
Shattered in my waking hours.
We are here, but each alone.
Broken moonlight —
Shattered on the ocean.
I am sitting on the sand;
I’m also made of dust,
And I’ll be washed away
(Every grain)
When the tumult comes.
© Jonathan Tad Ketchen (JTK.CA)
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