As silken sands sooth tired feet
I stand where earth and waters meet
As heart and soul rejuvinate
I calmly stand and contemplate.
I step into the turquoise sea
To wash away the old debris
Then build myself a harbour wall
As time and tide both rise and fall.
Whilst swimming deep with the waves
I see the last of Neptunes graves
Where mermaids shimmer in the deep
and times gone by are fast asleep.
I see a stranger on the shore
Whose life is changed for evermore
Upturned reflections on the ground
For I was lost but now I'm found.
A contest entry
- Stranger on the Shore by malmadre.
1700 points, ended July 1, 15 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Wise-Wonderful-Profound...
I like the singing of "Stranger on the shore".
In respect and admiration
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU


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A gentle poem that has the rhythm of the incoming surf, touching our hearts as soothingly as the surf touching our feet. The oceans beaches are the place to contemplate life and to find solutions to our problems, I like the closing "for I was lost but now I'm found" reminding me of amazing grace. A wonderful poem!


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great work
mushroom samurai was right,this did feel classicl and i hope to read more like this.
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Beautiful!


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Very nice rhyme. I really enjoyed reading it. It has a sort of classical feel to it, in my opinion, and it sounds absolutely beautiful when reading aloud.
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Poet I just love this. Light and lovely. And oh the perfect rhyme. A lost art indeed. One eccellent piece of poetry.

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Great job weaving those words together!
Really enjoyed it... your words painted a beautiful picture. The shift between reality to fantasy and back again was inspiring. -
this is a lovely poem so beautiful and soothing, very well written x

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Softly metaphorical take on the prompt

In your usual delicate meter and wonderful rhyme.
Great stuff and good luck
Jeff


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kool
Kool poem =) ,i clicked on 'random' and your poetry came up on the screen , k your style of writing is ASTONOSHINGLY UNIQUE , wow , wonderful k.
i like the line ' Where mermaids shimmer in the deep' it gives the poem a bit of fantasy . k
byyyyyyyyyye k
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I open the page and there you are. The poem's immaculate. Big word for a country boy- trying to impress


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