Feed your dreams
to the sea.
Skim those
stones of hope,
let them bound
across the waves.
I'll wait.
Endlessly.
Beneath the
reflective shine.
I'll wait for all time
for the stone that is mine.
I'll breathe
the salty tears
of antiquity.
Ancient cities
crumbled into
the waters beneath me.
Sing your song
from the top of your lungs.
I'll wait.
For eternity.
For those sweet sounds
to ripple through
this watery surround
to comfort me.
Send your hopes
into cascading dreams,
the moving fluid walls
between the sunbeams.
Send your love, to this liquid solace,
where solitude is as close as rest.
Send your heart in whispered words,
the birds will carry them out to me.
I'll wait.
For your hearts call
in this distant faraway sea.
Thanks for reading
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