Avon by the Sea, NJ Sept. 12, 2009
You holding my hand-
under the heavy sky.
For a moment
I was free.
The sound of the ocean waves curled around my heart.
The sound of the ocean waves curled around my heart.
I slowed into myself and let the reflections become real.
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