Poem: Rising tide

Rise and fall with the ocean’s pull, a soothing tune that lures the heart. Gentle sirens voices wisp through the misty air. Longing for the other side of existence that roils the sea bed below. Tender strokes from the waves that caress like a lover’s finger tips that shatters the barriers so shrewdly crafted. Gurgling, bubbling communications that froth to the surface to remind us of our trivial moment in time compared to larger scheme of the machine that grinds the gears of the kaleidoscopes, which changes and rearranges the scenes of our lives.

Published by N.K. Sterling

A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA.

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