Thursday, December 4, 2008

At the edge...

the ocean waves rage on
like the beating of my broken heart
as it rushes and gushes in turmoil, searching,
but never getting past the shore
the ocean...
it's sea foam green like the color of your eyes
and I stand at it's edge asking it to take me too
but you won't let the waves grant me my wish
and there on the coast all I can do is watch
as the tide carries away my memories of you
i love you.
mom

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