Time Waits For Nothing Poem by Phil Soar

Time Waits For Nothing

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The wind whips up the sea
I watch as white froth crashes among the rocks
They become targets for erosion
And with each crash a little more land returns to the ocean
Once dry, and now forever washed away
It's nutrient nature replenishes where it settles
And time waits for nothing

Friday, May 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 20 May 2016

Wonderfully wind whips up the sea. Very amazing poem shared on really. Wisely penned.10

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