the broad beach
its fluid palms
kindles joy
solitude
fosters all
seeking peace
rippling waves
tickle out
all sadness
hope blossoms
in beauty
long afar
I flourish
where I find
peace to bloom
emotion
is clouded
in petals
YOU ARE READING
The Isle
Poetrywhat is a man to do when his secret haven is ravaged by a true force of nature?. Based on the tribe form of poetry
One
the broad beach
its fluid palms
kindles joy
solitude
fosters all
seeking peace
rippling waves
tickle out
all sadness
hope blossoms
in beauty
long afar
I flourish
where I find
peace to bloom
emotion
is clouded
in petals