...by the sea

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    ...by the sea
    I worry; I don’t think you’ll come around
    U worry, the sun showers leaves us homebound
    But when the wind blows oceans move, echoing to be heard, softly gentle… for the calm I soothe

    Yet when the wind blows not, oceans still move, waves become monsters, obscured by the moon
    But this morning I can’t explain the silence it brought
    Standing alone now I know all I got are afterthoughts

    I don’t know where the river flows but that is where I’ll be
    … I’m sure I’ll whine up broken in the shore...
    … I am here now, can’t you see…
    … I adore for something more… piece me softly by the sea…

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    jadienblu commented on ...by the sea

    12-22-2008

    i like your writing style here...i feel a connection through your poetry...
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    Daniela commented on ...by the sea

    12-16-2008

    That's deep, nice poem.
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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