Open Poetry #27 |
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Ocean's Call |
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Daniel J D Senior Member
since 2000-10-01
Posts 1471Hillcrest, Queensland, Australia |
Ocean's Call Foreign land my feet reside On waters of ocean blue Gazing upon horizon's crest Far away an island of a past Waves of sounds so near Tears wanting to feel less far Seek I no glory or fame in this land unknown Child I lost as flight took me to parents home Tis' mine that sweet smell of cane I'd give my all to embrace you again Land of my dreams, my youth, my pain Regardless, you opened my heart and soul Respond to my call and let the waves of my heart fill your life with the wonders of love |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
One does not forget his or her home, nicely written. |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Hi Daniel Absolutely beautiful images here in this piece of writing. Take care......Sue I am in motion |
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VOE Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 119From the land of Camelot |
Your native land is forever a part of your soul, and cannot be forgotten. I enjoyed the thoughts within thoughts, as I am also on foreign land...thank you for sharing I speak from the Voice Of Experience |
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