Ride the Waves

 April 16th Poem

Ride the waves,

Go with the flow,

Be adaptable.

But can I adapt?

Am I meant to find

Peace

In the changing tide

As it splashes 

And crashes

Around me?

Eroding me?

Or am I just a nest

For shore birds?

Let them burrow inside me

Let me be their shelter

From the sea

Until they are ready to adapt,

Fly,

Wild and free;

Riding the waves.