Ten metre tide

I live free, upon the ten metre tide.
Each day rising, closer to heaven’s sky.
Effortlessly climbing, upon indigo blue.
Forever floating, tranquillity in situ.

I live free, upon the ten metre tide.
Each day abseiling, among granite face.
Effortlessly falling, with the indigo blue.
Forever floating, searching life’s clue.

I live free, upon the ten metre tide.
Amongst the fishes, riding the waves.
Kissing ducks, surfing the indigo blue.
Forever floating, a dream too true.

I live free, upon the ten metre tide.
Rising and falling, all emotions I ride.
Every second, new landscape painted.
Forever floating, gratitude untainted.

Timothy James

written through me · © 2026

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