Guardian

In ocean of sands
Survival;
Silent stance, feet in
Firestones;
Lone beach guardian

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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

  

22 thoughts on “Guardian

  1. Refreshingly cool poem!! 😉
    Love to see the coconut trees swaying in the breeze…this one seems to have done its share too 🙂

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