Drifting Poem by Sandra Feldman
Drifting
And the pain,
Of the rain,
That in vain,
Floods my heart,
And the tears of the Past,
Guide my ship and my mast,
And the mystery Train,
That has come here at last,
It will take me away,
To the Sea of my past,
Where the Seagulls display,
Their eternal ballet,
As they screamingly say,
Love and dreams do not last.
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4/19/2024 5:27:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Sandra, it has some beautiful lines, beaches crowded with seagulls can be horribly lonely places. The last few lines capture that well. Lyn