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  • Emotional

    Sea

    With the seas my spirits rise;
    The crash of surf
    And seagulls cry,
    With these things my heart does beat.
    The sun shines down
    Upon the swells
    The seas chill mist upon my skin.
    With free bare feet
    And cutoff shorts
    I live free upon the sea.
    Salt on the air
    Wind in my hair
    Freedome from a life not mine
    Found right here
    Upon the sea.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    kittana199’s Poems (18)

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    The Beast of Poisoned Honey 0
    Warning to the Twins 1
    Lonely Traveler 0
    The Death of an Angel 0
    Sea 0
    As I Walk Through Life 1
    Senseless 0
    Dreams 2
    Where I'm from 0
    Eye in the Darkness 1
    Phoenix 0
    But Before I Go 0
    White Picket Fence 0
    Hero of Old 0
    Black Sheep 0
    Hush 2
    Reflection 2
    Table For Two 1