Dreams Born of the Sea
Dreams Born of the Sea
In the endless seas
of time
Through the endless
currents
We flow,
As we change the
seasons change
As time passes
Societies rise and
fall.
As time passes
Yesterday’s dreams
Become today’s
reality
On distant rocky
shores.
Somewhere in time,
you can see, broken
remnants of dreams,
glistening on the
rocks
As the tide pulses
and ebbs,
new dreams are born, in the tide pools.
As the endless
current flows
and the tide pulses
and ebbs
In the endless seas
of time.
A. J. Phillips
I wrote and submitted this poem to poetry.com back in 2005. It won an Editor's Choice award from poetry.com and the International Library of Poetry.
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