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  Feb 2016 Joyce
Pixievic
Back & forth the waves roll in
Challenging the beach
The foaming surf offers up a dream
That so far is out of reach

I wish I could live among the waves
Like the seal that I've just seen
Without a care for what comes next
Or for what has ever been

To swim among gigantic whales
Majestic in their song
Content with life - to carry on
Knowing they belong

To fly up high above the swell
Like the seagulls do
Playing in the clouds of spray
They all know the truth

Happiness is a gift

That we can not take for granted
In the profoundness of the ocean
Seeds of hope will now be planted

Back & forth the waves roll in
Their cycle never ends
My life continues to evolve
The sea will help me mend

(C) Pixievic 2016
The sea is my sanctuary
Joyce Feb 2016
Wish you could
read my mind.
So you could see
my thoughts.
Feel what I feel.
Show you my vulnerability.
My heart longs for your
love so tenderly.
You will see my soul
in all its sensitivity.
My flaws are not
just sweet poetry.
If you could only see.
My thoughts without
hiding my fragility.
Joyce Feb 2016
The cold wind touches
my face.
Slowly I wake up.
Quiet morning I embrace.
Thoughts keep spinning
in my head.
Beautiful words you
have said.
You touch my soul.
Making me whole.
In my heart you
will always stay.
If you read my words.
Have a lovely monday.
  Feb 2016 Joyce
The Dedpoet
Mother, soil of my soul,
Did the oceans stretch out
Until the rock was hidden?
    
      Did the sky spin its depths
      From the pale moon that suffers
      Your beauty?

Did the lakes come from
Your crying?
Did its crystal dawns enchant
The angels to fall from Heaven's grace?

       Did the rock lift itself so high
       That they adorned themselves white
       Veils atop to kiss the sky?

Did the forest become born from
Immaculate conception like
A ****** bride?

      Did the winds of eight directions
      Grow the storms that grace
      Your melodic gardens?

Mother Earth,
I walk the valleys of your curvature,
The miracle of your perfection
Where the river begins,
I find my answers surrounding me.
Joyce Feb 2016
I could be yours.
Would you be mine.
Light my candles.
Drink a glass of wine.
Talk to my soul.
Feeling so divine.
You are so very special.
Would you be me valentine.
Joyce Feb 2016
I see you through
my screen.
Your words sweet
in my mouth.
Juicy like a nectarine.
Delicious hot chocolate
with whipped cream.
Fulfilled my longing dream.
Desire for more.
That is where my heart
is beating for.
You make my soul
a little brighter.
You relieves my pain
a little lighter.
Makes my heart
feel warmer.
Your love makes
me stronger.
I hope I can return
the favor.
Humble words like
an anchor.
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