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along the ocean shore
there she stands, looking across the ocean waiting for his return, the cool ocean breeze caressing her face, while the ravens take their flight, as she watches the ships sail by, she travels back in time, remembering the long walks upon the beach, hand in hand loving every moment in his arms, talking til the rising of the sun, losing themselves in each other, how much longer must she stand there waiting, the tide comes with a thunderous roar and silently slips away, as did he that fateful day, the water glistens upon her delicate face, only to reveal she is no longer standing still, for through the mist comes her beloved........ then suddenly as if awaking from a long sleep she gasps twas just a dream....... Vote for this poem |
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