I feel ancient, like the tide.
Time sweeps currents of change
upon my rocky shoreline,
altering this landscape without recompense.
Sorrow has claimed these infinite borders of my heart;
I fall into shadows, forlorn.
I felt your tender touch silently surrounding my soul
as I surrendered my tears to the sea.
Immersed in wheatfields waving wild
in a western wind, I imagine
soothing currents surrounding me
with warmth,
a shell echoing with whispers
of a surging life I never knew.
Love is like that, you know -
unknown terrain that seems familiar,
somehow.
We drift slowly through dreams,




i love this...so smooth..so elegant..the kind of language that just float through the page..exquisite penning as always

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