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Seth Cruz Aug 2013
As we walk along this shore line,
moments come in and touch us,
then recede back into God's endless sea.
Seth Cruz Jun 2013
ripple, and drift...
Like leaves that land
on still waters.
Seth Cruz Dec 2012
Time slips through my fingers.
Seth Cruz Dec 2012
The night is stormy.

My mind is flowing with thoughts.

I can't fall asleep,

the wind kicks the night.

The trees whisper and rustle,

the walls creek like chills.

The clock ticks slowly.

I struggle to rest my mind;

The night seems endless.
Seth Cruz Nov 2012
Sailors either sink into deep mystery
and never return to tell a tale,
or they may ride through stormy seas
and land on shining beaches.
They who tell their tale at docks at sunrise,
whom we've all foolishly
turned away.
Seth Cruz Oct 2012
When I hear this song
I am thrown back
into the origin of my mind.
Into memories I've never had...
Seth Cruz Sep 2012
Moments sweeten  with time,
as they age into memories...
Into the cellar of my mind once more,
where I meet you again
but with a heart of gold.

We part again
as I taste the bitterness of my reality.
Only to meet it once more...
with a heart of gold.
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