Tides a poem

tides

 

 

 

 

 

~Tides~ by Ryan Bisset

Her beauty defies belief-
I’m sure this is real life-
but how could such a precious treasure be?-
Her heart and mind-
contain this energy-
Her heart stands time-
and remains with the feather king-
He’ll never let her dreams-
fall into the dark hand-
by binding grains of stars and sand-
riding lightning aimed-
with tempered wings-
to the farthest land-
to watch our past-
meteor shower blast-
from the hour glass-
he devoured last-