My heart belongs amongst the waves
crashing to the shore.
My soul, alive, upon the crests
always wanting more.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
My heart belongs amongst the waves
crashing to the shore.
My soul, alive, upon the crests
always wanting more.
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