I collect Sun rays on dark days
The good and sad My People say
And shells and SoulsĀ
And loss and woes
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Grief is an ocean
And the tide rolls in
Oh my heart is the shore
On which these waves are breaking
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I grew up so far from the Sea
Rarely saw it
What I did seemed dark and lifeless to me
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Isn't it blue how we flock to the Sea
And stop
And stare at her
Stilled by the gravity
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The slow steady bake of summer begins
The earth heats in the hot winds
The people slow
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Bare skin
And dipped toes
We're good friends
But used to clothes
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