Tuesday, 13 January 2015



Tidal Walk

The roar of the sea
crashing over the sand
walking along the edge
miss holding your hand


for we took to the beach
as the sun was just setting
following the tidal walk
this, I`m never forgetting


searching for gifts from the sea
the spray of the ocean
felt on our faces as we were
watching the sea`s motion


the ebb and flow of movement
feels so tranquil to the soul
with rhythmic waves rolling in
we`re left to feel contently whole


as streaks of bright colours
are seen across the sky
mirrored on the seas surface
while the sun dips with a sigh


on the evening tidal walk
I still feel you close to me
memories, they`re important
for this is where we were happy...!





© Lissie Bull  2015

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