Monday, April 17, 2017
Monday's Riddle: Fluid Space...
Surface friction gets me going, depending on which wind is blowing. I'll slip softly onto shore or rush in crashing at your door. Carrying treasure from the deep, I'll drop it off for you to keep. I may be ridden or left in tow- I come, and then I go. I'm the whole fluid space, caught up in a ripples pace. Not at hand for hi and bye; greetings met are low and high.
What am I? Stop by Wednesday for the answer.
I gave you a clue!
Posted by DMS at 9:28:00 AM