here i sit and write my words
elementally
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as my dog chasing birds
– or their chatter when they flee –
sense is to words
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seeking expression –
while we too might seek release
in sweet sensation
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loving inner peace,
our minds, our bodies set free –
revel in release
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merge into ocean
like a riff of poetry
in tidal passion
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shore’s simplicity
sweet edge of comprehension:
sun, sand, sky and sea