Riding the Waves
We jumped into the boat feet first,
No oars, just wind to guide,
We rode the mighty rocky waves,
Weathering storms, we cried.
The peacful times, after thunder,
Dreams shared under rainbows,
Our two worlds, became just one,
Joining mates of our souls.
Great white caps greeted us fiercely,
Swamping our hearts to swim,
Your compass read East, mine was West,
Lost, To be Found by HIM.
03-15-08
Excellent image . . . excellent penning!!
Hugs,
Lance
I loved it!
Carole~
Regis
Leann
I like this outstanding poetic voice... "Riding the Waves" stimulates imagination on a voyage to togetherness. Beautiful!
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
always,
randy
God bless you. Kathy
beautifully written Christine...
John
Newfie hugs, Rose
Love Tinka
the Oceans waves as relates to our lives!
Thanks,
Jill
A beautiful and most interesting voyage. I love the poem and the metaphors. At times the ocean may be rough but it's the calm and gentleness after the storm that makes it all worthwhile. Peace, Love and Blessings be Yours Always, paul.
Love,
annie
I didn't need a compass, she arranged my traveling...
Georg
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
hugs
Fee
Enjoyable reading
Love & peace be with you
William