Love there is and will be --
breezy voice of the sea
sings songs that thou
mayst peaceful be;
that rocks may hold fast
through breaking waves,
outlasting cool hearts
and scheming knaves;
water's arms reaching out
not to crush thee, but to buoy
and transport thee
to fields of joy.
2 comments:
Such a way with words, peacefully haunting love this :)
Thanks -- it's so nice when I see you've stopped by! Too bad we can't "talk poetry" in person!
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