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Gladys P Jul 2014
My heart sails,
Like the ocean breeze,
In search of the calming aquamarine waters,
As it rises with ease.

Sending a refreshing fragrance,
When the brisk air echoes upon the shore,
And cleanses my inner soul,
As I listen to the music of yore.

And the midnight sky,
Transcends into a luminous show,
As I sit back,
And enjoy the beautiful site from below.
Adam Struble Jun 2014
i throw myself into the waves of life's experiences, and the ocean she does not crash me into the rocks.
she washes me clean and changes me.
the deep deep water of dreams
the ancient currents lead me to strange new islands
exotic and curious rabbit holes
random mad tea parties
celebrations of life
and embracing the wonder of the light pouring through the morning window
smoke in sunlight
incense and candlelight
smoke dancing in the waves of music
the ocean of air we swim in
we are at the bottom of this ocean
the deep deep water of air.
Gladys P Apr 2014
Mild*  currents,  gently
******  seashells  on  the  ­seashore
In  pearlescent  *tones
Fuji Bear Apr 2014
A random chance,
Fraction of a second.
But coincidence or fate,
Two dimensions poised
Divergent courses take a tangent
An intersection never meant to be.
What they lack in time together
Is made up for in passion.
For a fraction of a second
They become one.
The Moment Rests,
hung in silent tranquility,
In that perfect little piece,
of Eternity.
If you thought this was wrote about two lines on a graph intersecting,
I can't say you aren't correct in a sense.
Fuji Bear Apr 2014
Can't it always be this way
why do people change,
why does time move on.
we struggle against a current
that pulls our body one way,
but the soul another.
It pulls my hand from your grasp,
desperately struggling
to hold the precious memory
of a time long since past.
second poem, enjoy.

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