Second Chance

I looked out the passenger window of my black jeep, the rain trickled down leaving the road a blur behind the little streams that twisted and twirled along the glass. I had a deep pain in my stomach that had been tearing my insides apart for days.  I sighed, pushing...

Depth of Pure Blue

The waves move along in sync with the wind the smell of sea salt is in the air. There is a lighthouse nestled along the bay as the sun rises we prepare to sail away Grabbing ropes and pulling sales turning the wheel and freedom in the air a burst of wind gives the...

Stay Golden

Stay Golden You are the warmth residing in my soul The musical dance of each seasons beautiful glow The gentle feeling of a ring of my left hand You are the golden sunrise over a little dam Your rays are bright and full of life That combine with others to inspire...
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