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Sunday, 27 July 2014

27 July



every evening

i hear their screen door whack behind them 

as they walk the beach together 
 
in the shallow of the waves
 
holding hands 
 
 

 battered and blasted by the thrills 

where they have dabbled



they stand in the moonlight

slowly

skillfully

finger by finger

they unfold their gift 
 
and offer it to the universe



two stained hearts 
 
 in one hallowed center




once i thought that we were lost


now i know the universe

reveals itself

when raindrops fall on summer pavement






 
 


 
 















5 comments:

  1. I love it! Simple and nice pastels!

    Hugs
    JetteMajken

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  2. Ahhhh. That photo just drew me in. I've been having a bit of beach withdrawal today anyhow {I'm in landlocked KY} and that photo spoke to my heart. And the poem ... sweetness itself.

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  3. Soft, gentle, full of love and understanding. Your words make a place worth visiting,

    Elizabeth

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  4. How well you colored your poem with such beautiful words so that the reader could picture the scene so well.

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  5. What a beautiful piece - the part that sang out to me was 'two stained hearts in one hallowed centre'..there is a contentment and acceptance in that place i feel

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Deep peace of the running wave to you.
Deep peace of the flowing air to you.
Deep peace of the quiet earth to you.
Deep peace of the shining stars to you.
Deep peace of the gentle night to you.
Moon and stars pour their healing light on you

peace blogger

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