The Ocean Sings My PeaceA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE) Sounds
of the ocean’s movement Become
the acoustic guitar In
my head While
I build a castle Upon
the shoreline Just
so time can Wash
it away Like
tears falling on wet ink. Smudged
lyrics are as useful As
a seagull eating from my hand. Listening
to the only Seashell
upon this shore Brings
only thoughts Of
a lonely wind blowing A
tumbleweed through A
ghost town I’ve never been. Each
footprint I leave In
the sand Is
a memory distorted By
dreams of strangers. Retreating
to the water Is
a baptism for me As
I breathe in the pain, Exhale
my fears And
a wait nightfall So
the moon can sing my requiem In
the form of a wave That
brings me closer to nature. © 2011 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Featured Review
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Added on April 11, 2011Last Updated on April 11, 2011 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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