mother nature’s art
created on our island
for everyone’s eye
the rough sands of time
eat slowly away at rock
carving a coastline
aided by the wind
and the foam sea in the west
the sand carves the cliffs
fallen rock is smoothed
by the foam of the sea
and pebbles shimmer
little tiny rocks
gather with the seashells
to create soft sand
and in a moment
time passes as shore grows
as sand in timer moves
Love this poem 🙂 It’s really creative, and I love the formation and rhythm there is to it. I came from the Community Pool from the Daily Post x Maybe you could check out my blog in return? You don’t have to! –> https://jenzpic.wordpress.com/
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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