Cast upon the the soaken shore
Damned to be there evermore
Lost forever at one word
Of a man whom less preferred
In drunked blur, the sight of me
So I was tithed to the sea
Pruned ruined and lost for good
Barred to sands and palmy wood
The freedom limited by cresting waves
To make me more a solitare slave
Alyssa Rieper
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/back-to-2/
