Dance of the Tides
The tides will not wait,
for the hearts of men.
They dance with naked stars,
and have no shame in sin.
They ride the waves of eternity,
cutting a path of faith;
content in lunar harmony,
loved by the moonbeam wraith.
A boundary set between worlds,
salt and sand collide.
No force can bring an end,
to the ballet of the tide.
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