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Remembering the tides

Remembering the tides that have never reached the shore

Lost and unheard these tides that have never been heard
Silent they have become to those who listen and cannot hear
These whispers of the shore clasping and roaring among deaf ears
They sing among us loud and clear

Why can’t we hear these waves rushing to the shore?
These words are mixed and unclear hitting the rocks upon 
Muffling with silence with the waves hitting the shore
Be clear in what you say for tomorrow is another day

Speak with confidence and clarify what you say

For tomorrow is another day  

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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