nature
will bring its wrath
winds whipping the shoreline
the waves surging onto the beach
sand churned under again and again
the storm finally eases some
a rainbow appears now
aftermath of
nature
nature
will bring its wrath
winds whipping the shoreline
the waves surging onto the beach
sand churned under again and again
the storm finally eases some
a rainbow appears now
aftermath of
nature
I Write Her 
this is one of my favourite poems now
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So glad you enjoyed it, Kathy! 💜
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Beautiful, Susi… Sharing. xo
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Thank you, Bette! <3
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Beautiful 😍 it’s chaos then beauty 💛
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Always is! :)
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Lovely and serene, Susi!
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Thanks, Eugenia! Yeah, I’d sure like to be where that serenity is right now. :)
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Yes, sunny beaches are so inviting. I love the sound of the ocean.
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❤️
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Loved it.
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Thanks, Laleh! The beach is my happy place!
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Yes, peaceful and beautiful.
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:)
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tides
ebb and flow
to see
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Free verse or is this another style?
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it is an observation set to small samples of letters.
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Ah!
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