Poetic Dan

Poetry at sea

I sat with the sea to write poetry, wondering where the love had gone inside me 

 

Closing the eyes in search of a thought of a rhyme, only thunderous roars occupied my mind 

 

Nothing more could be done but stop... 

 

What is this. 

 

A light so strong that all I could do is stretch right out and up! As if it pulled me, with no hope of every being next to it, yet warming my very existence and making all things shine. 

 

I walked back pleased as for love can\'t define this, to truly be one (for a bit) with a single beautiful word

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Truly fantastic!