The Tireless Sea
Transfixed I stand and watch
The Tireless Sea
As it waves crash upon the shore
Spraying its white salty foam
Against the rocks and cliffs below,
Then returning unto itself
The Tireless Sea
Wherein its immeasurable depth
Secrets lie buried
Never to be reveiled
The Tirelss Sea
Whose temperament is so mystifying
it neither fears, nor needs any man
but gathers its strength from within.
Copyright © Elizabeth Moore | Year Posted 2005
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