As I sit on the shore,
A dream comes in...
Then one dream goes out,
Oér the waves round about...
Is someone waiting, on the other shore? ,
To receive my dream as it passes...
Though an infinite number of dreams pass each day,
Still I am alone, not to share a dream...
R. Gormley
(circa 2010)
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