From his water home, miles over miles then <br />Meeting his dove, cooing and wooing and <br />Cradling her in his arms, then breaking -up ashore. <br />The very next day, though different, returning <br />with silver wave, they <br />Roll and ripple, rollicking to tomb <br />But… <br />Never same one, wave after wave <br />returns again and again…doesn't hold on, <br />just gives wind tighter grip on sea; <br />beauty and motion to the ocean; <br />kisses the shore <br />laps the rock <br />peace to humankind! <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> By <br /> <br />Almedia Knight-Oliver <br /> <br />October 22,2011 <br /> <br /> <br />Poetess feeling watery…though life's waves provides <br />us options: ride the waves as a lovers, or drown in them…. <br />or some things are "in the lap of god"<br /><br />Almedia Knight Oliver<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wave-after-wave/
