Back an forth dance
The waves
To shores steadfast
Lover of embrace
There I stand in awe
Of how vast you are
Though afar benign you
Surprise, the lone drifter--
Unrest of savage tides;
Pounding too
Still in mind aware
We know not of our return
Into your bosom we march
For chance only a piece of bread
Swirl, swirl never but always
Inviting hearts to solace
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