They Roll


They Roll

In and out,
they roll
faithfully,
dependably,
cruelly,
heartlessly.

The constant tides
that change,
rearrange,
without remorse,
with no motive
save the rolling.

Life that ebbs
and flows,
‘neath sun and moon,
casting runes,
history writ upon
the sands of time.

Cheryl KP
copyright photo and words.

2015 (barely) 😉

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