Walking on the oceans cliff,

I gaze upon the beauty of the diamond waves,

I feel the misty spray that’s swept by the November breeze,

A deep breath fills my lungs with crisp cool air,

The warmth of the sun shining on me upon this earthly throne,

I feel at home,

Laying on the soft blades of grass,

Cradled by a perfect mother earth,

The nurture gives me comfort,

I close my eyes and am not afraid
I am at peace,

The wind whispers gently as the roar of the waves soon follow.

The worn out cracks of life fade from me,

As I absorb the sun,

I am free from all,

I am here,
In the now.

I see beyond the picture,

I see through it all.

By Patrick Robert Kelly

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