Philosophy

Limbs are bare

The crisp night air

The moon freezes time

Clouds abate

In twilight late

Moon insist to shine .

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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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Green and blue hues stay

In morning contemplation

Feeling thankfulness

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People ask me why?

Why do you run 🏃‍♀️ when you can?

Universal peace…

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A silent morning

Reflection of just being

Feeling the before

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Moment of many,

a hope of time.

A minute of peace,

beauty in rhyme.

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