April 14, 1942- Read Count : 31

Category : Poems

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The silence within an angels embrace, holds the warmth of a child not afraid to smile and laugh. The thoughts of two across the ocean, stir the heart's intention of a smiling God. 
The wind begins to hustle and raise the tides and waves ...
The voyage starts ... sooner than she realizes... will she be afraid? He stands on the pier of an ocean, soaked with salt and barnacles. He waits, listens and loves.

*(matthew bowers)* ~93


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