The HarbourA Poem by Mary BradleyFickle fateThe water flows and eddies As the sun shines on the surface , Glassy mirroring the deep blue sky . A lonesome morning dove fly in the morning breeze , As lonely as the lonesome heart in the harbour . Awaiting his answer of love . Looking between the shadows around , Asking the swiftness of the waters , Where is she the one he loves ? No farewell nor kiss goodbye . She's left . Leaving a lonesome heart with ache in his heart And a deep scar in his soul . No one knows how and why ... the two lovers can't find the way . Unlike The Harbour ... which stays true to its ever changing water . Fate's played their hearts false !
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9 Reviews Added on February 17, 2015 Last Updated on February 17, 2015 AuthorMary BradleyCanadaAboutI like to read and write poetry even though English is not my mother tounge :-) more..Writing
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