The Ocean
From the shores, I look into the waves
Her offing colors become my raves
The water goes - oh so deep
My continuing gaze goes within my sleep
Yes, I hear the waves, as I watch the incoming tide
I know those dreams - as I look back in time
My memories are at times in a searching flux
The thoughts billow, like the taste of salty brine
Oh, how the ocean currents flow
Now the tide goes away, but she will return
As with everything I love, I know she is mine.
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