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| Pic taken at Assateague Island, Virginia 10/10/11 |
A gray October sky
in such a summer place
Long clouds try
but cannot the sun displace
A sweet salty breeze
with only an edge of fall
Blows my thoughts away
with the seagull's call
Dreams that never
saw the light of day
Smolder like an ember
words I dare not say
Sweetly lying words, promise
I will never leave
Barely whispered voices
upon a winter's eve
But in the grace of summer
thriving healthy love
I will remember winter's dearth
and praise my God above.
Original Poem by Patricia Paige Harrison 10/10/11
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