Time &Tide (poem)ai

Time ticks softly, polishing the past,                    Tide turns the shore with a tireless hand.            Moments move like moon-drawn waves,             What we hold slips, what we lose returns,     Both teach us: nothing waits everything flows.

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Sophia Bennett is an art historian and freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, symbolism, and artistic expression. With a background in Renaissance and modern art, Sophia enjoys uncovering the hidden meanings behind iconic works and sharing her insights with art lovers of all levels. When she’s not visiting museums or researching the latest trends in contemporary art, you can find her hiking in the countryside, always chasing the next rainbow.