A hope of light in the darkness,
a hope of rain in the desserted island,
a blooming flower between the crystals of sand,
larger than life yet a little diffident.
A smile on a lost, unknown face,
a friend to the lonely traveler who traveled and sailed,
a thought stuck in many heads,
more than that strength of bonds yet a little shy.
A day with a book and coffee together,
a day of brewing thoughts about future,
a day completely immersed in nature,
larger than the universe yet smaller than the oceans.
I am the stories, conversations, & music at best,
a voice so strong of my strong inner self,
restive & sensational & emotional all in oneself,
I am and will always be the slave
of my own mind & that beating heart’s race.
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