Poem: Crosby – Song

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Written By: Mark Armstrong

Provided By: Active Music Joystick

The following is a poem submitted by Reinhard Fuchs of Active Music Joystick …

I sing a fresh song and dance along
Breathing the wind of the sea.
I leave the coastal dunes behind
Dreaming of lands where I could be.

When brilliant sunshine is reflected
And measured time can be neglected.
I stroll ahead my sandy way
At low-tide shore of Liverpool bay.

I feel my freedom expanding the spine
My eyes follow the horizon’s line.
My thoughts go further beyond the west.

What do I search for? Finding a rest –
Somewhere in the widened space
Where ends all our hard bustling race.