Kayaking

Still water
Floating on Glass
Peaceful morning
Water moving fast
I stop rowing
Follow the flow
Dragonflies buzz me
Flying low
Drifting past
The oceans floor
Towards the beach
With Treasures galore
The sand is cold
Beneath bare feet
Fresh morning air
Inhaled deep
Driftwood hides
I scan the shore
Rocks with holes, shells
A broken oar
Homeward bound
Peace within
Lost is found
Creation begins




Poetry by Bella738
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Written on 2009-06-12 at 01:39

Tags Treasures  Ocean  Peaceful 

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this poem has me feeling very ~ turquoise! clear water, clear thoughts.
2015-04-29


Tango
A vivid picture of a day leisurely spent, enjoying natures beauty.
Tango.

Hi Bella tried to put this comment on your poem Kayaking, but for some reason it wont go.
Best wishes. Tango. ( Trevor)
2009-09-19


Tango
A vivid picture of a day leisurely spent, enjoying natures beauty.
Tango.
2009-09-19


Tango
A vivid picture of a day leisurely spent, enjoying natures beauty.
Tango.
2009-09-19