Best Ashore Poems

Heart Washed Ashore

“The sun of my reason has set.  
My thoughts have set sail and 
My heart was washed ashore last night.
Take me to...

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Perhaps our Cafe should be,
on an island in the sea.
Somewhere neutral ,fine and free
Where Hate can't come ashore.

Maybe we could close our eyes 
turn down...

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margins stimulate and juxtapose
  edges greet with troubled, disturbing friction
  faraway forces exert influence and combine relentlessly
  how the Sun and Moon...

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Of European descent, from whence they came

Across the borders to settle, re-establishment

Angles, Saxons and Jutes – Anglo-Saxon be known

Conquered lands, such roads have served, that...

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Gone Ashore Sonnet
 I have sailed on many seas
 they have various colours and smell,
but being indoors looking out
it got a bit boring as well.
One...

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My body washed unbidden on your shore
Tossed by life's waves to be maroon
I shall sail waves desperate never more
As I found love in your sheltered...

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Washed ashore, fond memories of old;
       ours, as I stand, looking out to sea. 
    Recollections...

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although the waves violently swirl 
   and splash about, 
      fiercely gnarl 
     ...

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I'll Always Remember You From Ashore

I'll forever look out at the sea
And see you waving
And though I like what I see
I could never ride your...

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I sail ashore a silent war

Shattered regret all the more
Angst sinks deep down ashore
Isolated like remnants of hatred to the core
Lonesome as a lazy lion...

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We go to one place via another
To do an activity and then leave
If we are allowed to do so

If we are not dead or burnt...

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The waters purl like a soft parade,
caressing the crudest of grains ashore,
with no straws nor barricades...
cascades a tribute to the bygone lore
who's song once sung...

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Dawn arrives in a dark widow’s shawl.
A hard sea rubs raw
the knuckled bones of the shore.

The first thing a sailor sees as he dreams of...

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She is the heartbeat of her ancient mothers.
Fathoms slide from her shell as she shrugs
out of her oceanic space-suit.

She strokes laboriously 
through sand and a...

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I can close my eyes,
It's weird how still you are the last thought on mind.
I say, 'you and me'
I say, ' still with you'
It's weird...

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