Low Tide

When all kept secrets reveal themselves.

When footprints aren’t instantly washed away.

Where discoveries make memories and memories make warmth.

Sun shimmers, glossy, glassy making diamonds of the sand.


When time is not taken for granted.

And moments are lived with purpose.

Reflections of what’s been washed away hold hope for when her tide returns.

Where hearts receive promise and cycles are never broken.

Low tide.

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