Saturday, March 26, 2016

Ocean


















The Ocean, Evening Tide
Beautiful and deadly
The evening sky so lovely
The boats floating silently in the night.

My mind drifting off to a different time.
When my soul was fleeting, wandering
I don't know how it will end
I don't know when we will stop

The moon, lonely and bright
Rocks feel the waves pounding in
That night was silent
Like our conversation always are.
Alone.

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