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Jellyfish
Lost at sea,
O these airy days,
Carry me away,
Beneath the sun
To ferry off,
Towards some far
And foreign stay.
Buoyed
Softly,
And left aloft,
Listly sailing off,
Strayed along
An idle breeze,
And gone from where I was.
Someday
I’d like to surely say
I’ll find my way around,
But until that, then
I’ll stay my course
Following the ocean sounds.
O these airy days,
Carry me away,
Beneath the sun
To ferry off,
Towards some far
And foreign stay.
Buoyed
Softly,
And left aloft,
Listly sailing off,
Strayed along
An idle breeze,
And gone from where I was.
Someday
I’d like to surely say
I’ll find my way around,
But until that, then
I’ll stay my course
Following the ocean sounds.
Published 1st Jul 2020
| Edited 12th Jan 2021
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