LISTENING TO THE SOUNDS OF THE SEAA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleyalthough away across the oceans over the lakes beyond the dwelling of hills sailing into the mountains the meadowlark happy will be every moment flowing into the heart where-everso anywhere-esle fragrant it takes me away really quickly revisiting the mystery listening to the sounds of the sea slipping away
and all that we lost long removes us and we will make it some more sands out of it atleast one step expected it and i can see it we both wander like distant thunder bloom'd a-red berry Inward flung a torch that createdrolling lost clouds as i finish'd picking it up again atclimbing up there and here is something looking on forwards over places into a-glimpse couldn't we no matter how far I am a-blur comes back again clearer no one can tell me but me i hark it will be dark listening to the sounds of the sea
i can still remember i can still see still you and still me and any change be of this world free I love you first thingwhen clouds bump to thump thru times arose in those momentos good flows upand i can see it in the swelled feeling closest to the land a pocket of hope in the silent woods the waves and it shall pass lasts long enough to grasp there first how it was so kind how it use to be before we had to go the long direction to rise was each as if it were to have the rock to have the cave to have the stick with the sky above blurry sight listening to the sounds of the sea
although away across the oceans over the lakes beyond the dwelling of hills sailing into the mountains the meadowlark happy and every leaf's aloft now flows beyond the steady beat of feet across any pond to be a-glimpse the heart the deep sea where-ever-else and any-where-else to go it takes us flying on listening to the sounds of the sea
although away across into the skies toss'd and everyone is there and many-wheres i go knows what will today still have to bring around tomorrows it feels like rain it is as though every cloud came swimming overflowing although, smiling, thinking be not tired be no more clear down the line i weep up high listening to the sounds of the sea
i am always with you in heart and soul and when snow up there has fallen far below normal you lift your face into the breeze sunshine above warms me when in it, it be nothing but wonderful, oh, yeah, yet wet we won't be weak that cold now sharp i'm strong let's go every moment will flow warm and blaze morning from something darling the flames of our fire ripped ropes with escapes watching on every wing off on paint'd sheets spreading wide sailing backwards in case all listening to the sounds of the sea
although aways across into the distance lands in a-turning over worlds free in every fields all of us will meet washed ashore into the forests unto the beaches because that doesn't matter anymore ashore what-ever can help us up sitting by myself on a trail by the sea cutting through long-ways short it was the hottest days i had ever saw listening to the sounds of the sea
oh the waves takes me way back when peacefully distracts me aways again from those scenes behind my day feeling down listening to the sounds of the sea whirling around and the loose line dances with releases out swirling around it swishing around it so great doesn't feel defeated so great doesn't feel depleted and our days might shine through lives and hope everpure ever-so brite inspired me listening to the sounds of the sea
it is not just you i am in tune, too it is not just you i am in tune, too it is not just you i am in tune, too up to my knee and over my head i am into this shine water, too and in this I recites us evening ambersthough you may not notice corners listening to the sounds of the sea slipping away
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1 Review Added on September 11, 2011 Last Updated on January 25, 2026 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles.. more.. |

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