alone on these quiet shores
Alone on these quiet shores in the precious moments before the Sun departs final echoes of laughter have faded the mind turns to the reason I am here it is hallowed ground to this weary traveler that which brings me back to a path of pure thought the connection of the soul and mind the ocean soothes like a gentle voice of one familiar and I am somehow closer to you here it is in these moments that I feel the energy of you sense the beauty of you and when the laughter returns when the moment is no longer mine this precious time that I have saved will tell me when you are near
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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