Monday, April 4, 2022

74/365 - Inaction

 


I want to sit here with you
and while away the hours
on a bench above the sea
Where the sun skips
across reposeful waves
that tag the pillars
of the dock
before returning
to the horizon
And the only
thing we need
to accomplish this time
is simply just 
to deeply breathe
and hold your hand
in mine

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