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Hungered beast of salted seas
In restless wear you plunder
With white-flecked tongue
You search for eternity
For thine is all that is ever.

Restful, raging … with fullness you write your score
To the sound of a timeless music.
Your vast frosted over as silken glass
In a time-earned mirror.

Twisted branches of solitude
Line the beaches from far to wide.
Lonely skeletons, frames from a forgotten bounty
Calling lost souls, sea sounds of calamity.

From endlessness … to endlessness
You stretch your swollen mire
To touch the vastness of an aching sky
Scouring sands line the borders to infinity
To sing a music …
From land to distant land.

As breath filled with the briny taste of ever
Spray falling with the emptiness of a promise
From never to never.

Thursday, September 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,emptiness,music,solitude
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