Daisy Chain

Morning cup of coffee held with both handsSun is on the rise with sand under my feet I walkSounds of the sea are a lullaby Meditational Om a direct line to my hearts beat Continuous regardless of how my spirit feelsHere in this place tiny island New England heaven I can breathe I can weep …

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Longing Or Not

Standing on a jetty, tide is beginning to kick up And just when a ray, a sliver of light begins to seep Between night fall and and the sun rising Dark clouds begin to part...hope does floatI'm engulfed in what could be...loveWhat I dream about; conjured memory recall But yet here I stand not truly …

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My Heart

Walking in a field high above the cliffs the wild flowers, bees and butterflies weave and flutter; a hypnotic dance I can hear the tide, the rise, the fall crashing against a rocky shore line at times gentle; a soothing caress my heart skips multiple beats fulfillment and longing; I am a contradictionof emotions © …

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Empty Heart

Old man sits with his back to the wallA clear view of his surroundings; doors, windows There is nothing left up to chance not even ghosts from his pastBlack crow's cage hangs from a hook in the ceilingAnd when the wind whistles it sends a chill across the marsh One doesn't have to wonder or …

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