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O is for Ocean:
Ocean Beach at Five AM
The slap of morning
is a cold pool
I hunger
for the sweet sanctuary
of my dreams
On the beach
a multitude of seabirds
hallowed in purple haze
gather on the protruding rocks
guarding the tides
Suddenly
the eastern sky
awakens in a ball of fire
a heavenly host
communion
Very nice poem, thank you for sharing.
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of my dreams" I loved this part especially, reminds me of most mornings. (:
Thank you Elise. I'm not a morning person :)
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Happy A-Zing!
Nice images. I'm trying to visit all the A-Z Challenge Blogs this month. My alphabet is at myqualityday.blogspot.com
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