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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