Bumps In The Road. Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

A shore of white, a sky of blue,
Two hearts adrift, starting anew.
A promise whispered, a journey made,
To heal the cracks, before they fade.

But ocean winds, they whisper low,
Of hidden storms, and seeds they sow.
She walks the beach, alone, it seems,
Chasing echoes, forgotten dreams.

The sun dips low, a fiery kiss,
She sees herself, in the abyss.
A weary soul, a spirit bruised,
A strength within, she almost refused.

The waves crash hard, a cleansing sound,
Old hurts release, on sandy ground.
For love to bloom, she understands,
First, she must heal her own two hands.

So let the tide wash clean the pain,
Build strength and hope, rise up again.
For only then, with heart so free,
Can love's true garden truly be.

T.M.Solvang