lindsay Dougherty Poems
|16.||More Then Us||10/21/2007|
Comments about lindsay Dougherty
They roll to the shore like a giant line of soldier’s line after line
They crash and smash them self’s with a roar like thunder upon the rocks and sand
The sight of such giant waves makes you marvel at the power of nature.
The hissing and froth makes a sight to behold.
Then as if a magic wand, has been waved they are gone back into the depth from which they where made.
Back to the depths to ready for the next battle when they will march again.
The years gather around us as time passes bye
Each one that we live through has taught us such wisdom, and granted us treasures, more than we can behold.
The wisdom and treasures don’t come easy they are built with tear drops and born out of sweat
They come in the heat of the day and the bitter cold of the night
They are granted with life or dredged from the ashes of death
The wisdom and treasures are not easily located as they can hide in the shadows and the mist of our minds
But when we