glass floats in the sea foam
hues of blue and purple, green
long have traveled distant lands
and floated home again
seaweed on the shoreline
borne of unknown living womb
drying in the sunlight now
apart from ocean home
sands that made the beaches
once stood hard and strong as rock
worn away by water's strength
now mold to mankind's walk
salty ocean waters
cold and murky 'neath night's sky
keep their hidden tears within
without the eyes to cry
continent meets ocean
place of song and sacred art
timeless hiding place is here
and here I leave my heart
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