Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Sunset Memoir #40
I explore with chaste to hear ocean roar, pounding on my beach, a sound heard before... I ask of seashore, “Show me ocean swell from your powdered sand?” Waves from past will tell, though it be redeemed from valley of shell. Wings fashioned of self to feel angels soar, elevate my heart, I'm restrained here no more... I ask of heaven, “Give me answers true from voices above?” Shades of love will do, Oh, I am inspired by feelings for you. Pure blooming solace to soothe young and old, avalanche of hues, tint canvas of gold... I ask of sunset, “Grant me dazzling sky full of brilliance?” We look eye to eye, there I've known passion between you and I. -Lighthouse Bob |
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Sunset Memoir #40
Sunset Memoir #40