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Musing by the blue sea
The vacant wooden bench by the sea Looked inviting as a restful haven Relaxing by the blue expanse I let my thoughts to wander. They flew in different directions To people and places far and near To times happy and sad Reflections on life’s vicissitudes I clearly remember the distant train With people teeming in the aisle That lonely girl with a lost look Her bag clutched ever so tight. She waited by the door peering Into the dark night descending She looked apprehensive, yet excited To journey with a soul mate, searching for A destination that might Bring their dreams to realize A happiness that might last Beyond the daily cares? The white veil of mist seemed to hide The uncertain fate of the forlorn maiden Whose eyes emitted rays of hope. I wish them happiness by God’s grace. I came awake from the waking dream By the frolicking seagulls on the blue Calm aquamarine translucence As I mused on the vacant wooden bench. Third Place winner in "Stroll down memory lane" contest.
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