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Oct 2014
The sun rises it kisses the
Oceans edge
It caresses upon each
Lip
Gently it silhouettes
Touching,
Delicately,
Radiance,
Warming the surface
Moving ever more over this
Endless
Motion, like pure thought
One exists
For moments with the other,
Stretching its form upon each,
Lucid colours form
A mixture of
Cold,
Warmth,
Blended,
Then the sun diminishes
It touch felt less, as it sinks
Lips of the ocean kiss it
Till they next meet
Until that moment *Goodbye..
Poetic T
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