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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413081" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A dialog with the sea</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wrote her a poem upon the surf sand<br>But came the scudding waves and washed it all away<br>Again I wrote my verse the next day on the strand <br>But came the proud tide and made my pain its prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mighty sea that sway up and down and breath by ancient shore<br>Along which the lady of my love, perchance when she<br>Walks by your pebbled brink you may bring to her more <br>Of the lines you have stolen virulently from me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Colossus vast sea what if your deep sapphire stream should be<br>A mirror of my pain and pangs where she can read<br>The thousands of thoughts you have betrayed from me<br>As wild and tempestuous as your inner powerful streams treat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah now the mirror of my love forlorn heart<br>Your waves and currents are sweeping dark and strong<br>Such as my feelings are along every part<br>Constant and persistent as you are such are my passions long</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, proud ocean of the sea, do not mock me<br>Time may not tame them as well you may see<br>For as you overflow your banks shore<br>And then your floods subside, yet my feelings for ever soar </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>And if you refuse, reject and not relent my plea<br>My lines will live and gnaw your inner bosom sea<br>The only way left for you to regret and repent <br>Your betrayal deeds is to succumb to my demand</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For now that you have stolen my verses out of love I spell<br>You will suffer and live under its venomous acidic spell<br>Vex and tormented for days in eternity<br>Unless you release the imp and capture her heart for me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a messenger of my love you let your wave sweep beneath<br>Her as she stroll along your white sand shore and murmur at her feet<br>And her eyes will look at it as she shall breath<br>The gentle breeze fresh distilled and unharmed by summer day heat</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>She will examine my lines as I have written upon your bosom<br>Full of that thought and from that moment on never <br>your waves can I dream of, name, or see any joy or blossom<br>Without the inseparable sigh for her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My lines will be imagined in your waves of stream<br>She will meet the waves; they will roll on to her show<br>I cannot witness even in the wildest dream<br>the happy gallant wave re-passing her in its flow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her bright eyes will shine as she reads the lines in your depth<br>They will meet the mighty foaming wave I gaze on now full length <br>The wave that bears my tears returns no more<br>As my love engulf and swallow every word of your glamor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My verse will live in your depth as the sea grasses live the the sea<br>Brought up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each ebb that regresses<br>For I have expelled my soul of all the dreams that I gathered for her into thee<br>So that I beat with her heart as it beats; I follow her soul for all its blesses<br> <br>Time writes no lines or wrinkles on your azure brow<br>Such as Creation's dawn beheld, you roll on now<br>As we wanton with your breakers for miles in duns acres with no rest<br>These lines mused by her will for eternity live in your vast endless chest </div><div style="margin:10px 0">    Copy rights 2010<br>    All rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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But came the scudding waves and washed it all away
Again I wrote my verse the next day on the strand 
But came the proud tide and made my pain its prey.

Mighty sea that sway up and down and breath by ancient ..."></div>
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