Dustus Blog

Walk beside stirred ocean rage
Moist impressions of footsteps fade
Clashing peace and surge obey
Overlapping currents play

Moonlit water, churning mind
Dwelling thought extending time
So my friends, I was not right
Nature’s tides no one can fight

Reflections silver, soothing, twinkling
Stars may rise beyond cruel dreaming
Recede fair waves… “Goodbye,” they sway
Solitary strength remains

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