Brianna's Tide

A poem about being left to stand alone

Brianna’s Tide
(Poem)

She danced and played
amongst this land,
she dug her toes into the sand.
The water crashed
onto the shore,
revealing color to be wore.
Life began on the scene
In one quick stroke,
the brush was broke.
The paint was scattered
when the wave swell lied,
Smashing, Breaking, Brianna’s Tide.




Thank you for reading
Bri