Thursday, December 29, 2016

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I was, just sailing by
On, the friendly water
Blue.
As she followed my wake
Just by my side
Quiet.
And, as I asked her
‘Do you love the ocean, that is blue?
Like I do, tell me my dear…’
Pondering.
And she with those full lips
Smiling her gentle smile told me…
‘Who does not love the ocean
With its boundless waves, carefree
Who doesn’t want to explore its enigmatic depths
even shackled men do, despite slaving daily as they live’
Surprisingly
So, her voice ended in a melody
The sweetest that I had ever heard
With that soft touch of hers on my shoulder
that made me wonder endlessly
Always
 what would It be like
To continue without that
And live as I,
Alone.
I loveless.



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