Poetry (of Chaotic Soul)
 
 

Watching the stars...

Watching the sea...

I see the fascination the two have with each other.

The stars turning in their endless cycle,

And the sea lapping up rhythmically on the rocky shore.

They both seem to wish that they could become each other,

For stretching into the endless horizon,

They seem to join,

But, alas, it is never to be,

For they are also separated by an endless distance.

 
 
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