Serenade version 2

by Golden AnGel Rhapsodist   Jul 26, 2025


Contemplating the ocean's depth,
I find the mirrored silence of my soul.
A poet adrift in thought,
I strum the tide with trembling hands—
composing melodies in sync with the sea's breath.
Each wave whispers secrets only the heart can hear…

Ahhhh,

such an eargasmic serenade
like the ocean singing back to its maker.

© Golden Angel Rhapsodist(Gelyn Gold). All Rights Reserved

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