'Welcome 2 'ME.': Dreaming On Those Shores Of Life.

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Today has seen me editing my photos once again and this time connected with my love of the seas and sandy beaches .

I hope you all enjoy.

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Dreaming
Those days gone by
Each wave crashing cymbals
Pounding onto those shores of life
The great days of keen pirates and Shanties
Omen riding on the crests of waves
Thunder's rolling drumbeat
Echoing sounds
Dreaming.

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Dreaming
Sea's in my blood
Fishing a simple life
Survival the name of the game
Muscles and winkles a-live a-live ho
Each netfull's heaving abundance
Those dreams so true to life
Neptune's wonders
Dreaming.

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Night time
A cloak so dark
An intrusive feeling
Pierces the canvas of darkness
Paths to follow to find inspiration
Glorious wonders never to fear
My heart will lead the way
Halos of gold
Night time.

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Each dream
Stories bewitched
On the shores of true life
To sit in anticipation
Fantasising each tugging each glory
Today tomorrow thereafter
So precious and treasured
Wondrous belief
Each dream.

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Moments so wondrous
Neptune's glorious orchestra
On the shores of life.

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Willing invasions
To fulfill honest wonders
Sweet tunes those Shanties.

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Lighthouse glowing
Weathering the test of time
Each fisherman's friend.

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The sea in one's blood
A fisherman's motto
Her strength in her calm.

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Crashing to the shores
the fury
tortuous
momentum prevailed.
Ebbing and flowing;
each cascading crescendo.
Promises chased
on the crest of each wave.
Neptune's drum-call
or
a mermaid's beauty
immersed in the haunting of yesteryear !!
Salt edged passions
awakening those senses
a calmness cool and craved.
The glowing Lighthouse mimics
a true mother's love;
her children she holds to her heart
her spirit ignites the signal of love
as
enemies dispersed
into oblivion;
their shadow
simply
a stagnant stench;
cascading eternally
into the realms of darkness
those darkness from yeateryear!!

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Soothed her once tormented passions
her scorn
lapping to the seashore;
each ebb and flow
softly
tenderly
tasting
those shores of calm repertoire;
oh yes those shores of today.
Pebbles smoothly await
gems sparkle
in raw anticipation.
Those tides of time
have weathered their storm;
a new day awakens
fresh tides
cleanse each wound
from deep within
and soothe each sharp pain.
Ride on her waves
swim to her shores;
awesome reflections
safe in each heart.
Each memory
basking so passionately
as in our lives.
we find the truth
from within.