The Tides

Yesterday, as the tide
tugged at my toes
and sea breezes
brushed the hair
from my face,
the joyful thrust of
my days with you
escaped at last.
Caught, carried
by the west winds,
a rainbow was 
already forming
deep over the sea
as I left.

Pris Campbell
Copyright 10/12/2001

Photograph: The Twelve Apostles ( Australia)
Music: Missing You

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