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in pools
of understanding
our past
indifference weighs
denied the fleeting
burden
of goodbye
branches stretch
where touching
one another –
we begin
to taste the sea
in colors
of the sky
. . .
Very nice. Greetings!
Thank you, Stephen………. Much love goes by your name.
Truly beautiful!
❤
“we begin
to taste the sea
in colors
of the sky”
I like the feel of this, Bobbie. I can smell the scent of salt air and low tide, and see the color of the sunset sky reflected at sunset. 🙂 …………………………………….xo
…..and I know how you love the sea, my friend…………. ❤