My front yard is the sea, freedom right in front of me
My back yard is the estuary, you see, with an echo of freedom right behind me
As I meander with a relaxing stroll
Past the lupins not yet bloomed
Over the sand hill of toi toi to behold
And notice the day sky pale moon
so pretty a soft white against the blue
The salty air caressing my face
As the seagulls swing high
The tide setting in an early pace
To reach the driftwood nearby
How blessed I feel as I take in the sight
And reflecting on what should have been
That influenced a restless night
Of a wedding in thought now delayed and unseen
As the salty tears merge and swell
In rhythm with the waves
The gratitude I feel for this wonderful place
Has been my saving grace
Bare foot in the sand
As it feels wet on my feet
Rubbing together my hands
Knowing one day again soon we shall meet
Back to my home
And onto my beachy deck
I need never feel alone
As I pause and reflect
A sunrise or a moonrise
Are never the same
They gift a magic surprise
As I gaze through my window pane
A richness of wealth of colour you see
Always looking back at me
With The odd rainbow ablaze
Out of the shadows of grey
And the Sun kisses the rain shower
Not so far away
What shall I do now
As I glance around my room
I feel safe somehow
Seeing the yellow daffodils in full bloom
The kitchen beckons
For something to eat
As the pandemic strengthens
Simplicity lays at my feet
Fresh garden mint
Crackles at my senses
No need for toil or sitting on fences
As I bring the new potatoes to the boil
A fresh salad plays on my mind
As I pick the tomatoes
From the heirloom vines
Crisp lettuce and red beats
Into the mix they shall go
As I prepare this nutritious feast
To be Zapped up in a mo
But with ever tender loving care
I place these things upon my plate
And give thanks in prayer
For good fortune and good fate
Diego enters through the cat swinging door
Not mine to own
As he licks his paw
And he commands a kingly air
As he nestles into my gold lounge chair
Life is good
And complete and whole
No more should or could or would
As he now heads for my cats bowl
This raven prince with a glamorous fur coat
How can I not smile
As he pauses and gloats
Because I give him an inch and he takes the whole mile
Now spread out on my polished floor
Basking in the golden rays
I am not ready to go home he says
For I feel I would like to stay for the day
And your love I just want more
No more TV for me today
It has nothing I want hear
The world has so much to say
Invoking much separation and fear
My hands are weathered
From many a year
Out in the trenches
Of life’s struggles to bare
Relax and accept
And all will unwind
In taking the next steps
For we shall find
Our internal highway
Was always there
Full of creativity
We could so easily share
As I hang my painting
Of my soul undressed
My heart sings
In the quest to express
And the sense of satisfaction
As I took that simple key
For to see the sea you see was always inside of me.
About the Creator
Billi Fox
Aspiring writer — putting thoughts into words about relationships, love, life, personal growth and even the naughty stuff. Living with purpose — on a perpetual life-time adventure.
@billi_foxx
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