Tides: a poem...sort of

Tides roll,
as prisms reflect unseen hues,

Winds whisper and hint,
of dreams
that batter shores and shoals,
with a journey beyond conception,

Fate fades,
precious reality rests
where the Sun sets

Thoughts of youth subside,
reside and resolve

the ultimate,
the inevitable,
will occur,

as tides roll,

sun sets,

changes,

reflects,

and fades. . .

by RJB

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