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Our Lonely Beach


We met on the Beach, 

At the edge of Time.

You were a Raven, 

Kind and Gentle, 

feathers of White, Bright as the Day.

I was an Owl, 

Cold and Watchful, 

feathers of Black as the Night.

Our Time was brief, 

but it was a painting so Real.

I will forever long for you.

Til we see the 

Dawn on our Sea Shore again.

Til the Moon

is high at the Sunset Hour.

I wonder if you

Embrace the tres bien moi, 

As I believe in you.

Blessed be.

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