Purer shores

Swam up on shore
See you there
Half sunk in the sand
Sun shining
Clear water
Reflections make my
Vision a little blurry
But you have gold
Around your neck
And hands
And you’re laying
On a chest
Full of all our plans
You’re keeping
It close to your scales
Guarding it from the waves
You tell me that it’s mine
For the day
There’s no hurry or rush
You have a boat to sail,
You tell me to
Use the maps to find
All the treasure that I can
Some of it’s buried In the sea
Some of it’s on land..

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