Monday, August 25, 2008

for want of more

A whispered moan among the jetty rocks
Cool sand is thrown against their hair in knots

Whipped lightly from the coming storm this night
Together huddled facing and held tight

Wishing the minutes kinder but won't last
Each has forever given up their past

Leaving behind their lives upon this shore
And start renewed again for want of more

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