
grant me that yesterday tomorrow
I want to run again in November rain
taste once more, those raindrops
pinch me because I’m alive
let me feel it to the bone
that day…
I wore the fog home
seagulls bicker
over drenched catch laid in blood
but that day, no matter
t’was Mother Nature’s chore
all backdrops to my soul
my lungs, they catch up
though heartbeats have no pace
one listen to the ocean
one breath to the shore
I can tell it’s home
Ash, this is breathtaking! You are so talented.
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Really? Thanks so much.
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Really! Your poetry is so powerful.
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You know, I hold your compliments in the highest regard.
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Thank you, Ash 😊
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Beautiful!
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Thank you.
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Wow,great job buddy
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Thanks pops!!
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Beautiful such soul
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Thanks mother..xoxoxo
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Awesome. So happy I didn’t miss this my friend
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Thanks my buddy!
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