Empty smiles ring the bell of sea
shore crashing and tide rising.
Longingly and waiting for distant
promises forever be unrequited.
The stage set by the beach
sand setting and sun setting
slowly as the moon rises
in the distant approaching.
Clouds here and there
as well gazes of stars peeking,
were dreams always made up?
Unbecoming and unending
sleeping heart and empty beats.
The ebbs that shine no more.
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