Peace is a road leading to the place

where the green of winter is holding fast

against the browns of summer’s advance..

Peace is stepping on wood old as life

on a path damp and wet

and filled with colour, reflections and

the smell of nature in cycles

Peace is listening to the lapping water that

edges and amplifies the sounds

of birds settling all a-rustling on the banks

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Ropes

frayed and

weathered

after

a life time

of keeping

my soul

safe

through

this

life

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There comes a point when the lines crossing and interweaving our lives are blurred,

not only by tears,

but especially by you and me and want and is....

your soul crying herself to sleep at night

wedged between duty and obligation

and forgotten overused words and emotions...

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Thoughts of a life

simple...or

maybe hard

choices and promises

to a soul's

needs....

Not always

easy...not

always hard

but always

life simply

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Reflections...

times and places and being....

always there...

always just out of reach...

glimpses flitting between lenses...

shimmering a way off

in the play of the light in your eyes...

reflecting back

from the window to my soul...

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The touch of

ocean breath

and spray

reviving listless

boxed eyes

and minds

to revel

in being

alive again...

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