The ShoreA Poem by LThere was beauty in her turmoil As she strolled along the sand And shame and pride they followed, Close behind her hand in hand.
And that silence that engulfed her, It was strong enough to stand, Through the ever-raging battle Of the sea against the land.
Although the path her mind did walk Was dark, she knew the way. Many a time had it been walked, Before that lonesome day.
And to that same familiar theme Her thoughts began to stray, Until that land of sea and sky, Was many miles away.
Like a child with coloured bricks She'd built it all to break And now she walks forever on, Destruction in her wake.
That little thing inside of her That tests for testing's sake, Knows with a grim but evil grin, That ends are no mistake.
Strangers watch this pensive scene, With smiles upon their face. The girl walks on oblivious To the beauty of this place. © 2012 LReviews
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