Tidal Rhythms

Twice in twenty-four hours, the tide ebbs and flows,  A cosmic rhythm where the universe bestows  A cleansing wave, washing away life's woes. Driven by the moon, a refreshing, pure movement,  its power unknown, yet offering a moment of peace and solace,  a quiet, calming covenant.   My days are filled with tasks, my mind a busy atom, creating lists,  a chance to dream and fathom the goals I seek, a merry, joyful anthem. "Do your best," my mother's words, a guiding light, be true, be honest,  let your spirit take flight and find your way through darkness into light. The tide turns, white horses ride the waves with glee, Tomorrow's tide will come, a force of nature's sea,  renewing hope and setting spirits free.   Copyright © DLC 2024