Oct 14, 2003 21:22
My grief is of the sea
What a gulf it is
which separates my love,
my world and hers.
I was left at home
Where I sat grieving
Forever without
any hope of leaving
I slept in a bed
that was hard last night
and I threw it out
when it grew light.
My love came to me
and lay at my side
shoulder to shoulder
for awhile to abide.
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