Sometime he’d sail away and not come back
to get lost in the spell of the sea breeze
as his weary heart to firm faith would tack.
If nowhere my humble sailing boat meandered,
would it still be possible to decipher
the rushing waves’ best-kept secrets?, he wondered,
for they’re the untiring sea messenger pigeons
that fervently heading for the blurred coast
in a frothy whisper complete their mission.
So the wet sand and the fragance it causes
are able to indefatigably unscramble
each of its noble words and silent pauses.

Absolutely fascinating and magnificent!!! 😍🌊🌊🌊 I love it, your wonderful poems and writings touch my heart!!! ❤️
I send you a very big hug full of affection and have a great Sunday!!! 😘🤗❤️💖💐🌹
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Thank you very much, Ely. Have a wonderful Sunday ahead and I hope you post very soon! ☀🙏🌸
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Beautiful!
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Thanks a lot. I hope you’re doing fine, Nico! Take good care! 🙏🌞🌸
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🙂🌅
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So nicely written! Any piece of literature about waves and the ocean always carries me away 🌅🌊
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I’m glad this poem carried you away then. Thank you very much for your kind words and have a nice day! 🌸🙏😊
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Very nice
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Thank you so much, Nia. Be safe! ☀🙏🌸
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It’s Mia. 🙂 You be safe too.
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I’m sorry, Mia. My intention was to write it with an “M”!
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That’s okay.
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This is amazing and fascinating
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Thanks a lot. Stay safe and keep writing! 😊🌞
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Wonderful poetry…
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Thank you so much, really. I enjoy reading your poems. Post again soon! 🙏🌸
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