Sunset
The sea whispers
Breath comes in and then out
In a distance it sweet roar
Crescendos in a swell
Of soft breeze travels through
I feel tranquilizing sleep
We try to linger in the unknown
We are just too human
So I fall asleep with feelings
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“There is a Voice: Woman to Woman, Poet to Poet”
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A Tea on Me
It was ours, “A tea on me,”
a message sent.
a time soon spent,
remembering …
Heart full ritual.
Oct 26- 2011
I Belong
There are places where I walk not to be noticed.
While other places I blend in crowds and smile.
There are places I fear to walk without stumbling
Other places I only stay for a while.
But, there is one place I know I belong
It is constantly changing around me.
The place of cool calming waters,
This place is called the sea.
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Change
Bleached white and muted grey wood line,
covered with spots of unthawed snow.
Patches of green grass left from summer.
The smokey grey morning clouds hang heavy.
As the morning light breaks into shadows cast.
Winter has taken hold into arctic temperatures.
Still nature stays attentive to coming storms.
Sitting at my desk I am taken aback as one brave
bird dares to break the silence and sing of spring.
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Eagle and Child Inkling 