The journey

I search across embeded seas,
As voyages leap at journeys peak,
In search of the voice of sea
Which is spoken by,
dead sailors that speak,
Not knowing of what these miles reach,
The tremble of glory,
Slowly repeats,
As progress is yet to be recieved.

love is life.

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