The MomentsA Poem by WolfwindUpon a porch made for two We shall sip the coffee that did brew The breeze shall be fresh The vista serene A canvas painted by God Shall be the only screen
Upon these moments, these minutes, this day No work shall pass, only lazy play The eagles we shall watch As they soar high in the air Their call, like our friendship A duo, a pair
The ocean’s waves will sing us a song Of moments of bliss, where nothing is wrong If we wish, upon the sand, our feet Our thoughts unique and together in hand Pondering those things we find sweet In this place, this land
As the sun does set low in sea Arm’s wrapped around and warm to be I shall whisper a truth Softly to your ear That forever and always I shall hold you dear © 2012 WolfwindFeatured Review
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17 Reviews Added on March 13, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorWolfwindCoupeville, WAAboutSometimes poet, always an artist, creator of colorful visions, dreamer, and a seeker of things not yet known. more..Writing
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