Tide In – Tide Out
by Paulette Demers Turco

A serenade of waves sounds by the seaside.
Each crest, collapse, wash back, leaves froth in sand–
less tug in moonlight on the isle’s lee side.
A serenade of waves sounds by the seaside,
each buildup, roll, invokes a calm care-free side
for summer couples strolling hand-in-hand.
A serenade of waves sounds by the seaside.
Each crest, collapse, wash back seems lost in sand.



 

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