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Hope, Not Yet Lost
I stand upon this aging wooden bridge peering into depths of the swollen stream a fingerling flowing to waters of the sea grief is rhythmic like the beat of my heart tears ebbing in rise with the morning tide each breath escapes in a murmured sigh Three months gone by since my love left bereft am I since there's been no word no news of his vessel, now long overdue a great storm cast its eye on his ship's course If prayers were diamonds I'd have great wealth currency in which I could never take pleasure In my worst nightmare he lies tangled in kelp without help to free him he surely will drown a torturous fate that nearly drives me insane Here, on the bridge, amid my sighs and cries I beg that somehow he finds his way home escaping the wrath of an unmerciful sea Day after day, when dawn has barely broken I stand on the bridge, sealed bottle in my hand inside is a note in which my sad heart entreats, "Poseidon, please send my love back to me before loneliness becomes the cause of my death." To the current my plea tossed. Hope, not yet lost June 21, 2017
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