My tide comes in just like an ocean,
sometimes grey and sometimes blue.
It’s waves are rough like in emotions,
splashing when I think of “you”.
But one day in my near future,
when that gentle wind will blow.
Tide will leave me like that ocean…
tide will stay forever low.
Aqua1955
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Cathy Jones 11 Aug 2011
This is FANTASTIC Ben! Love your work! CathyPatricia Griffin Brett 30 Jul 2011
I think your work just keeps getting better & better! Love this one :)Renata Cavanaugh 30 Jul 2011
Stunning piece!ruth sears 29 Jul 2011
EXCEPTIONAL WORK Ben!M Smith 28 Jul 2011
Beautiful work of art & I love your words; they go with it perfectly!