Poetry
Sunday, 27 March 2016
A Tempest of Emotion
A sea of sorrow,
A calming light.
And me, a boat, just out of sight
Upon the water swaying side to side
Slave to the pull of this momentus tide
The cold chill waits
And the boat it breaks
And is dragged down into the lonely night
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