From Lonesome Shore
Enclosed within a shroud
of misery and hopes blown awry;
Silent and still I stand listening
to a selkies lonesome cry.
''While away your lifetime
wandering woebegone shores.
Midst the changing of the wind,
come to me, cling to me.
---Desert your vacant vessle of dreams fast vanishing.''
''Abandone life,
hear my song,
and join my dreary solitude.''
Copyright © Rebekah Thomas | Year Posted 2005
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