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| gentle Waves on Winter's pale cold Sea. a touch of Fleece on Skin, akin a Breeze. the sad frigid Depths envelope all of Me. now not sad, but calming, whispering, as I freeze. "sleep, for now Your dreams are peace" |
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| Peggy's Cove a sudden Foam spills into many tongues and fills breathless lungs with lady Mer's blessed kiss Terra's bones spread Zephyr's hark a Soul God-filled by bony bulwark and Mer can give ye no loss Mer surges against the bones in lover's rythm as a Soul devours the Eye's provisions gifts of cacophonic wonders osmose |
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| Drowning the Ocean had begged Me to come I'm blinded by shock from the Cold my Feet flinch in pain then go numb It seems I've become like a Boulder which sinks out of sight in an ocean to Void that awaits those much older I then heard a Voice from the past the Night that was dark is now Bright and now I descend oh so fast |
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| All poems Copyright R. S. Moore, 2000 | |||||||||||||