Ebb Poem by vince gullaci

Ebb

Rating: 5.0


What
If it's
My life
Weeping on the sand
The stain growing bolder
To futile tears
Of life ebbing
Now I feel their pain.

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A. J. Mckinley 02 August 2006

This is a very intuitive piece. Very moving.

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