Poems of Lighthouse Bob
On the Beach, Remembering #475
On the Beach, Remembering We'll again be near as once we were when you were here, reminding myself, again, my Dear, my Dear, Oh Lord, I'm shedding tears, of all those years, of all those years we shared and cared and dared to steer our lives into the wild frontier of life worth living, without fear of death, but breath, it's breath that veers away, away my longing ears to touch your voice through seascapes. |
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On the Beach, Remembering #475
On the Beach, Remembering #475