Friday, May 4, 2012

Longing


And then I wandered on the shore
and felt upon my face
the wind whipped waves
mingling with my tears
And I called to her
and listened for her reply
in the ocean’s moan
and the whisper of the surf
And I ran and
danced among the waves
as we did on those bright summer days
of boundless joy
And longing for her now
among the sweep and flow
of this endless sand
I seek the sound
Of her laughter
and follow it to my heart

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