Mood Tides Poem by james watkin

Mood Tides



On a fagged tide of yawning
With sad, defeated look;
Out there; as far a world forsook
Of one, oar-less adrift.

Waiting out, which Time-current
Up-frothed will be for joys;
Those rushed back on, dolphin enjoys.
With new resolve's uplift.

Friday, October 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: change,emotion,happy,sad
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