Life’s tides sneak unseen
as meditations meld my mind,
passive, I remain,
a wind’s breeze feathers a scent
of sweet roses, walking by,
yet passive to the tides
of life as they wave good bye.
Life’s Tides by L. M. Montes
Life’s tides sneak unseen
as meditations meld my mind,
passive, I remain,
a wind’s breeze feathers a scent
of sweet roses, walking by,
yet passive to the tides
of life as they wave good bye.
Trying to find balance in a crazy-busy world.
An Author of Many Parts
Words That Leave A Lasting Impression
Jesus is not a religion but a relationship with God
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
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