Tide Over Poems - Poems about Tide Over

... good fisherman, thinker, when the tide is not for fish It doesn't carry fish, but stories...!......Read the rest...

...Man cannot surpass dying— He cannot live past his own death. Power fades and falls. Like the tide, It disappears. "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings, " Is that not what Shelley's traveller s......Read the rest...

...Moonbeams dance upon my wall Echoes of laughter, whispers of it all Fading shadows, eerie silence deep My heart beats lonely, in a loveless sleep Sparkling eyes, now lost in the night Darkness......Read the rest...

...A single mote of sand gives birth to a pearl, A seed of solace blossoms into a shell. Our time tide is an outlet for love, Charm clings to the heart's beating cells. These precision......Read the rest...

... This tide of civil despair. This sacrificed isle. This meandering foolish way. This sniffy institute of lies. This backward way forwards. This conceited entitlement. This insanity in livin......Read the rest...

... From bright sunshine to dark caves From cozy cradle to forlorn graves From autumn gloom to spring bloom ......Read the rest...

... "Love My Way" Ghosts read the walls like braille in this place it’s a macabre dance with the past and the petulant future it romances them away from the let-it-be momen......Read the rest...

...Nice to draw in sand High tide comes, it erases Any prints there is.......Read the rest...

... In shadows draped, my night empress does glide, Amidst the moonlit meadow’s misty sigh, Her raven locks, a midnight river’s tide, Flow ‘neath the moonbeam’s haunting silver sky. Her eyes, o......Read the rest...

...In the echoing halls of third grade, he sits, a nine-year-old lad, master of the silent symphony, the classroom's perpetual farter. His seat, a throne of hidden thunder, each release a steal......Read the rest...

...As every fear speaks with the tide, I keep pushing each arm to abide, as I gain on the water, with nowhere left to swim, or hide, I keep pushing, for the seas to confide.......Read the rest...

...Such a disaster self-tanning cream the pride of looking sporty the mirror pulls face deep philosophy the poet is in deep water saved by çow tide one type of success when work brings h......Read the rest...

...I am an afterthought. I am a blue shirt in a sea of red. I am the off-center tire that makes the bicycle wobble. I am my own shadow. I am the couch left out in the rain. I am the left shoe......Read the rest...

... white sand white noise high tide eraser foam life’s clean slate......Read the rest...

... Ink flows like tears, a cathartic stream As emotions swirl, a maelstrom's dream Poetry's solace, a refuge I've found Where heart and mind entwine, a healing ground Through verse, I've learn......Read the rest...