today breaks gently
two doves asleep, windless trees,
quiet golden thoughts
today breaks gently
two doves asleep, windless trees,
quiet golden thoughts
a house like a cave
stone walls stone ceilings stone floors
softening sunlight
leaning on a wall
time alone for pensive thought
people passing by
dreaming of days spent
walking amongst the sand dunes
sea grass whispering
a crab in a rock pool
tiny tremulous creatures
await the next tide
dolphins delight us
dive under our bows then leap
sleek bodies, sea spray
retreating tide leaves
a pattern of scattered shells,
sounds of settling sand
a boat on the sand
hauled ashore barnacle clad
scraping and singing
light touch on my arm
a hand seeking fingertips
a heart skips a beat
reading and writing
about love, where words evoke
the feeling itself
I dream so I write ..
New Ideas, New Forms
Musings from an insignificant writer
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A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
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Ellen Grace Olinger