Sea Of Thoughts
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Sea of thoughts,
An ocean of doubts,
As she looks about,
At her past of cruel mouths,
She has survived by instinct
Looking away to the south
Of Ireland to rivers alive with trout,
To eat and retreat,
From an ocean of doubts,
In her constant sea of thoughts,
That wash off the cruel mouths,
To give her peace,
With love shyly finding home when she is about,
She now lives in the south,
No time or need to shout,
Just love grows shyly and blooms,
As she gathers bluebells that are all about
In the cool forest like emerald rooms
Of tranquility in the beauty of the south,
Sea of thoughts,
No ocean of doubts!
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