New Oceans by Emily Tonghere, learn Chinese, reads my fortune cookie
Miss you: Xiang-nian ni. as if that would help
waves have broken; inner peace forsook me
ripples affecting my lifes tangled kelp.
watching pacific fade into mountains
above it all, flying bird that is not free
remember the memories once again
hoping against hope that hope lives in me
atlantic stretches far into the distance
three thousand miles from home, again I see
the oceans tide rising, meeting the sands
all the same, but still a different sea
bid farewell, adieu to western oceans
greet, welcome, accept rising suns motion
01/07/2006 Author's Note: wow.. i wrote this a year and a month ago... things change i guess
Posted on 02/08/2007 Copyright © 2024 Emily Tong
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