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Midnight, on the water    

                  I saw

the ocean's daughter






She searches the sky

observation decks and telescopes


looks for it in patterns

oils,  watercolors,  woven threads


listens to the message of every instrument

an extravagant piano, the plaintive oboe,  the soulful cello 


Trying to find the key to her puzzle

the answer to the riddle

her curiosity, inexhaustible. 













Morning don't get here tonight  

Searching for her

                         silver light

Electric Light Orchestra 

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