The sea calls to me,
and the gulls tell me to be free,
The grass shows me what I know,
And the rain whispers where to go,
I hear a green land call to me,
far across the dancing sea,
It breaks my heart,
when the days depart,
The stars wink at me,
As they whisper to the sea.
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Original Poems
PoesiaJust some of my better poems I've written that I'd like to share.
