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Poem: Iceland

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I sit on the beach,

Watching the waves roll in.

 

I feel the Earth beneath my feet,

And taste the brine in the air.

A girl dances in the waters.

 

And I love her.

And I am not alone.

 

Her blonde hair glitters like

Infinite galaxies.

 

Swirling through the

Emptiness of space

An endless void,

 

I am her Beloved.

My Beloved is mine.

And we are existent.

 

The sea crashes around her.

Wet and salty,

Like the tears on my cheeks,

 

When I awake.

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