By the Seaside

BY THE SEASIDE . The sky is broken again The shore-rocks ripped apart Memories do last they say My reflections so afar No one knows how this tide rises No one sees my tears in this crises . That night, it began like a movie Her sun began to blush on summer My eyes went deep down rolling As she draw her feet past the border Daughter, that was how your mother left To rest, perhaps die in the west . The breeze became a glutton Sucking my blood down to marrow I remember the sweet me, a suitor And how then the tracks became narrow Daughter, the day your mother left I bit my right eyes for my left . Here I am, by the seaside Watching you grow in this water Into a woman, a bit meaner Than your genesis, your mother Daughter, keep your feet off her shoe They beat one's face into a brook . But if you fall by the sweet lies of war Come find me by the seaside So I may show you who your mother was And how she crawled to my dream land Daughter, It is his to build a home If it crumbles, it is yours to make it whole . . Micheal Ace #magicalpoetry ©ACEworld