Open Poetry #46 |
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Thunder Beach (song) |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Chasing dreams into the sun, Watching waves roll on the sand, Hoping songs of cheer are sung, Reaching out to find a hand. Waves roll and roll and roll To crash thundering on the beach; I try to try and try To grasp things just out of reach. Sunrises over white capped ocean Starts the morning with emotion. Follow bodies in search of fun Soft skin lays on rough sand, Baking slowly beneath the sun Reaching out to find a hand. Smiling faces call out to me Leave shadow for the light Watching all there is to see Making dreams to fill the night. Waves roll and roll and roll To crash thundering on the beach; I try to try and try To grasp things just out of reach. Sunrises over white capped ocean Starts the morning with emotion. Afternoon sun starts to slide Shadows creep across the sand Passings are purged by the tide Reaching out to find a hand. Gloom |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Afternoon sun starts to slide Shadows creep across the sand Passings are purged by the tide Reaching out to find a hand. I especially loved this Gloom as I live by the sea, but also see this applying to relationships in life. Wish you could find a place to record it, so we could hear you either speak or sing it. Happy Holidays to you. Sharon Words are weapons, toss them with care. |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Thank you, Mysteria, Pleased you liked it, but I only sing in a crowd at church And only softly so that my voice is drown out by others. It is said to raise a joyful noise, not excellent singing. I’ll be heading out to sea soon, perhaps I will sing it when the thundering of the waves Is all that can be heard. Gloom |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Love your chorus, and the purging of tides in the end. This is my kind of song and my kind of poetry. I came away with a sense of peace in the stillness, and the reality of being left alone with our emotions. Beautiful work professor~ |
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JerryPat Senior Member
since 2010-10-30
Posts 1991Louisiana/America |
This is delightful, Prof. You can't read this without getting a warm and toasty feeling. . . . and the Raven said, %!~#&(&#!$! |
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mikeandrew Member
since 2010-11-18
Posts 198 |
like the poem nice flow. |
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crosscountry83 Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 345 |
I would love to hear this someday : ) I love it! |
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