Sunday, May 22, 2011


I stand and gaze  into the sea, lost, I know it summons me
Calling out to deep, of mine poor wretched breaking spirit
Time to weep no more ,Oh how I long for never draining
Waves against the crags ,I taste the very salt upon mine lips
My sorrows great for you my friend have not returned
I search both night and day, watch the clouds roll away
No ships come, no ships go out by noon nor dawn this way
Tempted now to thrust  me in,  and join my love in time
But my heart quickens with beats , I save hold of mine feet
Climbe down to shore, my time is not yet ,I wait thus the more

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