Coming of the Tide

C.P King
The mud flood soft carpet like

To the sea life

Surrounded by helix green

Ranging water rushes

In around

Swirling waves blowing

Covering all space

Or geese and bird land

to ease the morsel

that filled the gills

wolves hovered over head

swam and swift into the skies so blue

like clouds of coffee

and in that place below of mud and brown

is filled with water from the deep and turn to release the cycle once

Author : C.P. King

Published by C.P King

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