Endless waves upon the shore
Tales of ships and distant lore
Crashing waves on white-capped sea
A wandering future yet to be
Shifting sands of wind-blown grains
Dunes take shape as day wanes
Surf rages as sun sets low
Sky with yellow and orange glow
Darkness draws like a window shade
Starlight emerges as day does fade
Surf still pounds the loosened sand
God makes an impression with his hand
© 2021 CGThelen
Therefore humble yourselves under the mighty hand of God, that He may exalt you at the proper time, casting all your anxiety on Him, because He cares for you. – 1 Peter 5:7 (NASB)
I enjoyed the poem’s message of faith. God’s grace and peace!
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Beautiful!
Praise God! Blessings.
Lovely
Praise God for his steadfastness. Blessings.
Beautiful ❣️
Praise God! Blessings.
Blessings to you!!