The sea is relentless.
Shores are dragged out to sea upon their
last breath.
Debris of shores which once were, are
transported to foreign landscapes to rest.
New shores are borne and taken away when
it is least expected.
Treasures are washed ashore and scavengers
rummage to sell hope.
Tides are of two minds whether to ease
pressure on shores.
Shores are at peace when the night brings
quiet to the seas.
Shores are dragged out to sea upon their last breath. Sea is relatedness and this is definitely very fantastic sharing. Imagery drawn here is definitely wise and amazing.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done, Jeremy! good work!