* Keep a Star, Somewhere *
7
That Which Beckons
The sea before me
beckons
Loving arms
Reach to halt the move
bring the sea to shore
only to watch it withdraw
The raft you build
Will float with me
even as I soak
Solitude on the high sea
Winds and waves to contend
Stars to dream
Echoes of love to steer
And I will be back
with the raft
you build.
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