All At Sea
Form: Roundel
I feel the sea, the motion of the tide,
The breaking waves that are the soul of me,
And salty tears no longer dare to hide,
I feel the sea.
Those silent prayers to waves of majesty,
As to the sea all secrets can confide,
Can the swollen waters set a heart free?
A lonely walk along the shore that cried,
A darkened shadow, all that's left to be,
For these sorrows shall never be denied,
I feel the sea
©JGFarmer2009
A Garret Poet 
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