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A Salish Morose

H.L.Steele

By Hazel SteelePublished about a month ago • 1 min read

Take me to the Salish sea,

And let me breath the salty breeze,

Where Orcas dance and moose don't play,

For they may never get away,

Take me to the Salish sea,

So I may find my heart that bleeds,

Where like the moose lost one day,

I lost it there the same dark way,

Take me to the Salish sea,

Where I hope to find what's lost to me,

He fell into the dark abyss,

Thinking no one would ever know his amiss,

Oh, take me to the Salish sea,

So I find my heart that bleeds,

That I may climb into his arms at last,

And sink into the deep so vast.

sad poetry

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Hazel Steele

Hello, my name is Hazel Steele. I primarily write fictional stories and poems. If requested, I will write works of non-fiction, as I enjoy research and studying.

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-H.L. Steele

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