The Tide is Drawing Me In

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The tide is drawing me in –
In, into the foaming, romping waves,
Into the glittering mystery,
Into the turquoise tease,
Into the music of the mermaids,
Into the golden end of the world.
The tide is always drawing me in.
It never casts me out.

 

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