watching the surf
watching the surf
and seeing the spray
apart of the day
when all else fails
this is where I find myself
waiting for me
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Category: Poetry
Heron in flight
Heron in flight
Majestic bird
Its wings span the globe
searching through the heavens
a peaceful death
from above
Ocean Tales
by the ocean tales
I follow the moon
her pattern draws the day
and crosses the sky
from morning to night
each afternoon past
collect those jewels
while they last
Beautiful blue flowers
They caught my gaze
down a lane I have not been.
curiously I went down
that lane
to admire;
the beautiful blue flowers.
I took a photo
to remind me
of what had transpired;
the joy of inspiration.
Leaf frog
In front of me
was a leaf frog
Passing me by
a grey path
Crisscrossing pattern
green/brown
Remember
remember to see beyond the horizon
as both the sun and moon appear
so too, will you
Clouds become mountains
Clouds become mountains
In clear skies
Rivers become lakes
In the still mind
Pathways are hideaways
For the poet
