I stood upon that rocky shoreloving wanting needing more and more
but all the gods foretold
of love adrift out in the cold
I stood upon those rocks of yore
and to the gods I did implore
just one small sign on which to hold
to dare to think to be so bold
I stood upon that rocky shore
and saw what even I could not ignore
for there in storm tossed waters did unfold
the shipwrecked image of love extolled
I stood upon those rocks of yore
suffering, loving upon your shores
2009 gypsywoman
3 comments:
wow!
most incredible words and wordplay!
bravo!
"and thus goeth my order for hair conditioner from the Orient! split ends will be the ruin of me - i just know it!"
chuck - as usual, such high regard by you is taken to heart -
and on the hair conditioner, hmmmm...the orient - let me know when you find something good -
:)
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