The sand comes
The sand goes
The ocean current
Never let's the sand rest
The waves pound the shore
Moving sands
And logs
Up and down
Up and down
The ocean in it's ever glory
Controlled by the moon
Up above
In the space we hardly know
Warmness
Coldness
Either way
You always find life
In the vast ocean
YOU ARE READING
Peotry of the Mind
PoetryThese are a collection of poems I have assembled over the years. They are your thoughts put on paper.
