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I would like to dedicate this book to my dear

mother, Grace, who always loved the sea.

THE SORROWING SEA

By T J Darling

A sight so wide it fills the eye, its vast horizon

meets a sky that stretches to infinity. That holds

my heart. That sets me free.

Timeless echoes in my ears; a haunting melody;

ten thousand seabirds sing their woes to a wild

and restless sea.

So many lost beneath the waves of the mighty

ocean’s rage: How much more heartache can it

writhe its anger to assuage.

But when it sparkles, shimmering sands, its

transient beauty a promised land, it sings another

song to me, of peacefulness and harmony.

A place to live: A place to die.

A place I love.