THE WISDOM OF MY SENSES

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JOURNAL #28

a lake among oceans

water and water

still though

so little alike

which beach olds crest

does the moon know the difference

is there flow up at the cape

does the grass there grow taller

reach stronger

sway greener

drink from the rains

by the mist of the morning

with a little salt

from the ocean's spray

on a balmy afternoon

'tis love of the spirit

painting a view of a moment

here at the coast

such as this

through 'The Wisdom Of My Senses'

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