Before they Return
Contributed by
veggiechick
on
Friday, 28th March 2003 @ 09:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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before they return,
the exodus
in droves,
suitcases in hand,
packed lives transplanted,
for a 2 month respite,
desperate to breath
the ocean calm,
and bask in some rays
of the golden sun,
to leave behind
the bull and the bear,
the culture on concrete,
the alphabet of names
on NYC subway trains,
paxil and prozac,
bottles lining shelves,
of breakfast inns,
up and down
the glorious coast
of king bruce,
before they come
and barge right in,
to sit themselves
on my blessed sand,
these are those remaining few,
of dwindling days,
of winter chill,
and still,
before the summer song,
when winter blues begin to thaw,
when sunshine shimmers
along silky sand,
uinterrupted,
i can still run through,
print my name,
run wild and free,
unhindered by their
human fense around me,
the time i can sit
and take it all in,
to lose myself
in this ocean view,
and revel in my love,
of sweet solitute
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veggiechick
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2003-03-28 21:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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