Oasis
Of the things that bring me comfort
Of the things that bring me comfort, writing has been strong
But elusive, as many things are
Because setting words to paper (or print) tends to feel wrong
Yet everlastingly up to par
I love a piping cup of coffee and raspberry in the morning
A tasty bold red wine as a night cap
The precipice of something worth earning
And the luxury of a handicap
My lover's tender touch
The fleeting excitement when a favorite song begins
It might seem like a little much,
But its nearly like summiting mountains
The sense of excitement when opening a book for the first time
Or seeing a new niche of this great, big world
There truly is nothing like it, no melody, rhythm, or rhyme
Just like a dancer on her toes, freshly twirled.
About the Creator
Lizzy Gabrick
I spent many years reading and writing in my adolescence but have found inspiration has lapsed since I have become more settled into my adult life--a career and marriage. I look forward to changing that and sharing my creations with you.
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