Alone for just a moment...
Just listening to the sounds...
Seagulls in the distance....
The waves crashing down.
The sounds of children laughing...
The breeze upon my face...
The sounds of serenity....
Abundant in this place.
Every breeze takes with it...
A worry and a care...
As each wave goes out....
There's one less burden to bare.
Until all is stripped away....
And I am completely at peace...
Content to stay in this place...
Where every worry
must cease.
Kristy Turnage
4/4/2010
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