Ocean City Dream
My dreams escape the winter sleep
that troubles wearied souls,
to places far the heart desires.
Where passions wait from old.
For there, all worldly cares are stilled,
by sight of seas and skies.
4/28/2024
Bite Size Poem no84'
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Copyright © Janis Thompson | Year Posted 2024
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