Confining my soul to the beach
Where the waves peak and breathe on my face
It calls me
The sand - chained heat on my feet
I imagine - the clouds in my field of vision where birds fly
sheds, sheds, the shining sun
My nesting mind opens and my body collaspes
I am thrown into the cutting water
More than the width and length
of water before and after me
Because I'm in the middle of a sunset and the night
There is more than waves on the beach to consume me
copyrighted 2009
About Poet
- Laverne Pacquire
- Here is a poetry collection. These works may or may not have been posted at various poetry forums on the internet. This poetry page is a poetic vision. I've been writing all my life. I am a self-made poetess. Poetry is a passion.
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"I dream of everything, of nobody, and anything else I can think of." -- Anonymous