Left Behind

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My heart beats with the sway of the sea.

I know there has to be moonlight glowing

Over each pale crest of water,

But dark clouds swell and thunder

When I recall how their eyes melted me into dust;

Every sharp voice gorged on my hunger.

Hot tears burn my face until the moon stares.

I turn to you. Fear percolates where

Bright dreams used to heal red-eyed sorrows,

Blossoming into warm laughing tomorrows.

But tonight, all I have is the softness of your touch

To still all that trembles within me.

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