Category: Sail
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Our Soul
Our Soul Love is precious, a fragile thing Time moves it to and fro Where love begins and ends Nobody knows But we feel it in our body We know when its in our soul Love is easily destroyed Yet unshakable It is the rib protecting the heart It beats even while the world is…
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Togetherness
This poem is featured in my new book Bright Side of the Pale Moon which is now available on Amazon. Togetherness We are made for each other Like peanut butter and jelly on buttered toast Wind blowing through the sails of a wooden boat A nonprofit with a mission predicated on hope Two star crossed…
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Spirit Sail
Spirit Sail there… just beyond the mountain’s peak are storm clouds filled with water ripe for the drinking of parched souls come and gorge with me their fluffy shape will be perfect to sleep on dense forms capable of sheltering me from the memories that once filled my daydreams you can take the ground if…
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