Oh, how I missed you, Lonely Beach,
Where I have left my soul,
The rugged rocks surround me,
I sit there, lost, alone.
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IT reminds me of yesteryear, when life was spending time down the ocean, , , , , , , building things from sand, and hoping it would last forever.
What a beautiful setting, the sea and you... your poem's cadence and images swim out and entices this reader to read the poem again and again.10+