Crisp white waves
And turquoise seas
Life force pulling
Pulling me
I hear the crash
I feel the cold
I feel the sand
Beneath my toes
I feel alive
I feel at one
I feel the hope
Within my soul
I see the earth
I feel the sun
I glimpse the moon
Joining the fun
And marvel at
The world around
The world above
The world below
Allow the waves
To have their way
Pulling me further
Further in
As I submerge
And as I breathe
I submit myself
To a cold embrace
Poems and Petals 
I love the rhythm of this poem. Lovely
-N
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Thank you! 🙂
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A song? Beautiful.
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Thank you for reading 🙂
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very nice
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Thank you 🙂
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Hello! My name is Patrice. Thank you for following me! I hope you enjoy my poems. I look forward to reading yours! 🙂
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Thank you, look forward to reading your poetry 🙂
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Your’e welcome! 🙂
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Life!!
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The ebb and flow of love or life. I could feel drowning in love or being pulled under by bad circumstances in life. Nicely expressed, Vonita!
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Thank you, this was an older poem of mine and it was on my mind last night I thought I would share it!
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