And her titanic beauty was lying within the waves of Atlantic
Half deeply under with the dunes of lost souls
Decade after decade, each grain of sand encompasses her grace
Up till it reaches her majestic bow
And as it pierces through the earth's crust
Until the ocean consumes the wonderful shipwreck of dreams to the New World
And there could nothing be more beautiful and tragic at the same time,
Than the death of that unsinkable ship
Broken and shattered dreams
But becomes part of something beautiful as the ocean

April 24, 2015 - 3:18am
Late night thoughts

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