A breeze caught on faces of the sand and sea.
Ocean's approaching to give us a hand.
The flailing of the o'l sea Otter...
As the tide is spraying as not to bother.
Minding my own,not wanting thy druthers...
Outstretched hands,as one to others.
Sibling,family and cousins into buffers...
Sisters and aunts,wanting their brothers!
Launching my prayers into thy yonder...
bring in all memories,not sad,but yet so fonder!
Poetry by Michael Jeffrey Gale
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Written on 2006-11-18 at 19:45
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Footprints in the sand!
Footprints swaying in the sand...Ocean's approaching to give us a hand.
The flailing of the o'l sea Otter...
As the tide is spraying as not to bother.
Minding my own,not wanting thy druthers...
Outstretched hands,as one to others.
Sibling,family and cousins into buffers...
Sisters and aunts,wanting their brothers!
Launching my prayers into thy yonder...
bring in all memories,not sad,but yet so fonder!
Poetry by Michael Jeffrey Gale
Read 481 times
Written on 2006-11-18 at 19:45
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