The Sea Moans and Shrieks,
The Wind Stomps the ground,
Time blows away with the Sand;
Here I stand on the shore -
Darkness, Solitude.
Expanding Horizon hangs in the Gloom;
The waves lap Restless,
The dark water calls Relentless;
Sail the Unknown once again -
Alas ! There is no Boat.
I stand here on the Shore;
The Winds Strip me Bare,
The Sea shouts a solemn Prayer,
Time carried Afar by the waves -
Blind man without a Stick, Limping Alone in the Dark.
Friday, June 18, 2010
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