THE HIGHEST TIDE
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Beach 8:10pm
Tonight I am immersed
in a blue paler
than the sky
after a light rain
when I almost didn’t bring My Book
the weightiness of My Words
has Me sitting on damp sand
at the edge of the tide
as darker waves undulate
beneath sunlight in The East —
OH!
Hi thanks for stopping by…
You have beautiful pieces of poetry…
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