Thank you sea,
For being thee.
Letting me in
To swim,
Within.
Sandy shore and foaming waves,
Diving deep through your salty maze.
Rins -ed clean
Fresh
Serene.
formerly published in The Archives.
MY BOOK! FINALY!!
The Self Published Writer's Cut.
One of these two.
A random image.
looking for sunny periods
I like shells
There to remind me
An old photo remains
can't click on this one yet (you can now - i found a reference to fourteen)
Who am i? What's going on?
A long and (not) winding road.
Always leads to my door.
Only ever meant to last the night...
One I Took Earlier.
an eye on autumn
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4 comments:
Thank you Chris.
Poems like this
refresh
the soul
and calm
the mind.
A brief refuge
from the storm.
From your aging Canadian friend
and loyal reader. Hope all are well.
M
mary mary
ain't it scary?
getting older
but also bolder
stronger within
if not without
ready to shout
knowing
what it's all about.
eh?
Oui! Je suis d'accord. I just wish time would slow down a bit so that I can savour the moments. M ;-)
Only happens when we make it !
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