gentle waves lap lazily and happily at the shore
the world is all good and nothing seems to cause ripples
dark, moody, under the calm there is a churning withdrawel,
tears, hurts and pain surfacing
waves irritatedly slapping the shore,
restless , choppy, foamy spray sprinkling anything close
words uttered thoughtlessly, emotions irractic angry,
swirling, churning, crashing
words machine-gunned out, cutting deep, screaming silently
peaceful, calm, sunlight dimpling happily
playful waves
a new day,
a new beginning,
hope,
laughter once again.
we reach out over the oceans of distance virtually,
our fingers touch,
a deep tenderness
my friend,
my companion,
my Love
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