Symphony of the ocean waves
A poem about ocean waves
The ocean, an ever-changing dance,
A symphony of waves that advance,
A vast expanse of liquid blue,
Where creatures swim and currents sway.
The waves, they rise and fall,
Like a lover's gentle call,
They caress the sandy shore,
And then retreat once more.
They speak a language deep and true,
Of secrets only they can rue,
Of tides and currents, wind and tide,
Their rhythm, ancient, never hides.
The waves, they roll and break,
A show of power they do make,
Crashing down upon the shore,
Their spray a salty kiss before.
They race each other to the beach,
As if in some great leap they'd teach,
Their frothy crests like foam agape,
A sight to make the heart elate.
Oh, ocean waves, how beautiful you are,
Your beauty knows no equal, far and near,
You move us with your might and grace,
A reminder of the cycle of time and space.
About the Creator
Michael Burns
I'm a father with a learning disability to two very intelligent artistic kids and raising them right.Im married to a very beautiful woman with a learning disability.I like writing on free time to get stuff off my mind.
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Comments (2)
it's beautiful.loved your poem
Stunning! Loved this!! You sound like a thinking person! Good job!