Sunday, March 2, 2014

Soft Place To Land

The wind
Blistering
Cold
But not enough
To shake these
Warming thoughts
Where the sleepy tide
Meets the shore
Of tomorrow
Soft clouds
Drifting by

I'll stay here
For a moment
Let my body relax
Entice these nice thoughts
In an effort
To make them
More permanent.

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