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Bottle Post Splashing, sparkling water pure, Gaining strength as you rush to the sea. Carrying a bottle with a message sure, That I wrote to my love after tea. Float my bottle on the water's wave, Carry my message to my love, This note my happiness will save. And I thank sweet Heaven above. Surely a guiding hand will bring my writings ashore, Straight to my waiting heart, To lift her spirits empore. My Bottle Post is just the start. © Bernard Shaw [log in to unmask] http://members.chello.at/bernard.shaw/poetry.html