Herring Cove Beach as photographed by the author in August of 2018.
In this space
nothing is real
not the way you dance
or the joy I feel
we move with grace
as if with wings
and don’t think to question
any of these things
our story takes shape
within this plane
we each have a role,
that's always the same
and I can never predict
seeing your face again
but I care not
about ifs or whens
cause this moment is all
that we ever need share
unless when you wake
the world answers your prayer
cause God knows I’d never
want for any more
my waking hours now
have much better in store
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Wonderful picture. Nice written lines in poem. God bless you!
Nice imagery!