Are we gazing at each other in vain. <br /> <br />My heart is throbing still. <br /> <br />In the pity of grief.. <br /> <br />/does your sea still bathe me. <br /> <br />/Sailing in the wind. <br /> <br />To another land. <br /> <br />Or shipwrecked on a rock of solitude.<br /><br />Vincent Silvertop<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wind-113/
