Sea tide surges with its long silvery roll
Sings with the twilight's roaming air...
The constellations and continents cajole
A wanderer wailing for comfort and care.

Blue eyed soul
Brilliant as the stars...
Could you please console
This scum streaked with scars?

Blanketed sky singed by scorching coal
Drizzles dewdrops drenched with despair...
The wanderer sighs in a sandy stroll
For an angel out there, somewhere.

Blue eyed soul
Brilliant as the stars...
Could you please console
This scum streaked with scars?

🧿 #WritcoPoemPrompt117 🧿
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