.



Along the shore


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=

•

the babe - soul

Sings to me

Of herself

( of love ! )

•

=

•

one laugh

one smile



Somewhere a child

Finds the strength

To go on

•

=

•

Past the illusion of        suffering

Past the false religious piety proclaiming

Just how

Sensitive we are

And

How deep below the surface of things

Our poetry is penetrating !


( sometimes something IS real )

..

We ARE actually quite kind

We ARE actually real Human beings



We walk along the gentle beach


We walk


Until we meet and the tale is done

And all that remains

Remains in the silence of our feelings


And our feelings

May rest in the love