Sailing beyond my senses Open space with no boundaries Wind blows filling sails, leaning so far the rails mesh with the ocean; there is no line or divide...seamless My mind remains clear while demons from the past disappear drift off to a distant edge of the horizon vast and so far far away... With all …
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Geographically Undesirable
The rain is falling Wind is singing songs Beyond the dunes Dark clouds form overhead And the waves have Kicked up a notch Perfect back drop For a romantic at heart Pinned with dedication To my worn out sleeve I walk barefoot in the tide Emotions and passion Rush in pulling at my vulnerabilities But …
Soothing Vibration
Early morning sun begins to wake up Arm reaching yawn splintered beams of light stretch across the horizon While a lazy lapping of the tide comes and goes repeating a pattern in perfect sync with the pull of the moon, as it faithfully orbits the earth Off in the distance a curved line remains a …
Women Of The Sea
The wind rages from the West across the main land filling sails sending the day from point to point tack, mainsail luff, “…come about…” a thought that never makes its way from brain wave to verbal vibration - all hands on deck a solo act when solitude is the destination of least resistance peace rises …
Jazz Man’s Song
Notice the tide rolling with the punches not the way I do battling life’s challenges sea foam tossed in the air strong Atlantic breeze blows the tender sound of the Jazz Man always reminding me of home looking out beyond the horizon the sea never comes to an end unlike the sweet songs that are …
Trilby Yates 