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TRANQUILITY

Oceans apart, living separate lives
Joined in harmony by a dream
A dream of tranquility
Gentle waves and seashells on a beach
A boat at anchor on a deserted shoreline
The tree of life embracing the sky
Its ageless branches reaching out
And I walked alone on that beach
Collecting those seashells
But I thought of you and
Tranquility
Copyright 1998
by Michael David Coffey
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