Do you feel the despair,
That courses through each course of each
Day – moment - breath – gasping for repair?
I know this space within this place of despair.
It encounters me, when in infinite solitude I find
Myself searching the sea -
Searching for another time.
When perhaps you’re beside,
Beside me enraptured by the sea – you and me.
Don’t cast your heart out to the sea –
Darling, wait; wait for my heart and me.
Wait for my heart beside the sea.
Adoringly,
Yours
p.s. I am quite fond of the sea, and life is heart-filled quagmire. Goodnight, my dears :)
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