Watching

The ocean’s roar
Mist lifting from waves.
Gentle breeze
Moving sand
and water.
A whisper

Clear blue
sky
White hot orb
showering light.
Seagulls dancing
over the water
dipping for fry

High above
circling
watching
wings deployed
floating
on my outstretched arms
you

My love
I see you
Think of you
Hear you
always
Even when you are so far

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4 September, 2012

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