Every morning it's a trip to the Sea.
To watch the ships as they flee.
Oh Bessie can't you see,
He's never coming back to thee.
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I fell in love with your whisper
Yet on poetry dreams
Your breath on my neck chased loneliness
Your presence dwells in my palm
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The quiet of the night mocks my wretched song,
The lone path is long winding and shadowy dark
Listen to the howling wolf; he too hide in brush alone
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I gaze upon snow distant meadows
Diamonds glisten like rare jewels
I dream of mirror pools in your eyes
Enchanted with never ending blue oceans
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Autumn rain chilly and bold
Soon winds come drenching cold
Colors whisper to light the fire
Autumn weather has warm desire
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Oh the pride that the Father gives
His beauty touches me deep
Green tree branches sway
The wind, I am glad to feel
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Painting Tomorrow
Blushing pink sunset peeks beneath
Oak limbs shadowing tranquil evening
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At night a whisper ponders
Like the morning dew gravity pines
Journey sings deep within a soul
Heart yearn for a world of moral
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In Narnia a far door opens
Light is beyond in brightness
Crystal steins shine stunning
Liquid warmth fills to brim
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Appreciate each fleeting blossom
Existent reality expresses epic love story
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