At The Break Of The TideA Poem by BethsinitalyThe seductive allure of the sea
I stand at the side of the break of the tide -
as the world falls away at my feet My soul takes to flight and my senses delight - in the melody teasing and sweet. As the pull draws me on t'ward the depths of beyond - and the fathoms lie full o'er head I drift with the flow as it ebbs to and fro - softly shimmering sand as my bed. As the weed wreaths my hair I let go my despair - and my troubles grow distant and dim In the soft dappled glow of this world far below - far away from the dissonant din. © 2017 BethsinitalyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 27, 2016 Last Updated on March 1, 2017 AuthorBethsinitalyTeramo, Abruzzo, ItalyAboutFor as long as she could remember, Bernadette had been able to close her eyes on the real world and walk through the inner doorway to her imagination. As the years passed, she discovered countless n.. more..Writing
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