Missed the Boat


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Sea sounds when none to see

Densely fogged, distant bells attract

Creaky planks bow to me

Rising tides, spray exploiting cracks

~

Wave’s crash, limits defined

Soaking shell, soul’s to cleanse

The depth of eve haunts a mind

Yet this pier never ends

~*~

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