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with a rapping and a tapping I thought I heard a sound when not fish nor man was around.   but I felt the cold waves knock- upon the beating dock when I saw the sights, and looked Mother in her eyes and the boatman sails and the birds yell as wind chills earth and caresses her turf the waves start to interest and crash at best yet calm presides in time and touches that soul of mine the breath of a whisper, as Mother Nature infers to her children of fruits yet they still bear the name of her roots. she beckons me for thought, though my mind is all astrought. the wind hits my skin, the blood in my veins thin. I was merely viewing when I started anewing for when our souls connected, I seconded guessed a bit. though now I know, what beautiful things bestow in the secrecy of shore and in the free growing galore I see nature, and she speaks to me, quite softly by the sea. I take comfort in her embrace, and rest my eyes as her lips brush my face. yes, with a rapping, and a tapping, I hear beauty gently say, "Just for me and you today"
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
For Me And You Today
with a rapping and a tapping I thought I heard a sound when not fish nor man was around.   but I felt the cold waves knock- upon the beating dock when I saw the sights, and looked Mother in her eyes and the boatman sails and the birds yell as wind chills earth and caresses her turf the waves start to interest and crash at best yet calm presides in time and touches that soul of mine the breath of a whisper, as Mother Nature infers to her children of fruits yet they still bear the name of her roots. she beckons me for thought, though my mind is all astrought. the wind hits my skin, the blood in my veins thin. I was merely viewing when I started anewing for when our souls connected, I seconded guessed a bit. though now I know, what beautiful things bestow in the secrecy of shore and in the free growing galore I see nature, and she speaks to me, quite softly by the sea. I take comfort in her embrace, and rest my eyes as her lips brush my face. yes, with a rapping, and a tapping, I hear beauty gently say, "Just for me and you today"
In the noon of a fairly windy February day I left my friend Collin's house and I somehow ended up in my car at the lake. I had the weirdest feeling in me that persisted I go sit on the park bench by the water, and so I did. And these words came to my head.
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
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