Alone On The Dock
By Tasha-Rae
Sat, 27 May 2006
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Beauty beyond words
And a smile spreads across my face
I wiggle my toes
As the fish swim below
I stare at the water
Alone on the dock
The water cold on my feet
It creates life and knows it
So it keeps on flowing
To fulfill its purpose
My thoughts spinning
The water seems to soothe me
Favoritism, jealousy and hatred disappear
Beauty and love remains
Alone on the dock
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