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Sandy's Island

*Poem inspired by a photo from Sandy's Island.

Golden skies are never too far
Above ocean waves and a sand bar
The lone bird flying free,
Is now calling out to me
To reach higher, in this day
To find what I need, on my way
The sprawl of gray in the sunshine
Never looked so soft, dreams are mine
This island holds me safe in this place
What my eyes see, my writings trace

Heidi Sands

1/20/22
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Mcguire Avatar
January 24, 2022 at 10:05 PM
I like the writing and rhythm of this piece. well done !
Sands Avatar
January 25, 2022 at 1:14 PM
Oh, I am happy to hear that. Thank you Timothy :)
Maverick Avatar
January 23, 2022 at 9:45 AM
Well traced out Heidi.' Teased tugged out of Existences good mine.' looks fine.'
Sands Avatar
January 23, 2022 at 10:45 AM
Thank you Joe. I appreciate your visit and comment. I hope you have a nice day :)
George Avatar
January 22, 2022 at 8:14 PM
'What my eyes see, my writings trace'. Sure, you have traced all that you have seen. This picture bears testimony to that ! A poem beautiful and soothing, Heidi
Sands Avatar
January 23, 2022 at 5:24 AM
Thank you Valsa. I appreciate your kind comment :)
Wolf Avatar
January 22, 2022 at 6:18 PM
So elegantly penned. So uplifting. The Island calls to me. Lovely!! :) gw
Sands Avatar
January 23, 2022 at 5:24 AM
Thank you Gershon. It calls to me too lol. I hope you have a nice day :)
Proxenos Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 12:21 PM
Hi Heidi another Gem from your golden pen. Love the ocean but has never drawn me - too many drownings in our Indian Ocean really treacherous and on the West The Atlantic extremely cold. Awesome poem hugs blessings Jennifer.
Sands Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 1:04 PM
Thank you very much Jennifer. I appreciate your kind comments. Hugs :)
Leffanta Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 10:38 AM
Women seem to have a special connection to the ocean, yet the love to sit and listen to it, to watch the waves roll in, rather than run and play in the surf. Why is that?
Leffanta Avatar
January 22, 2022 at 10:20 AM
Portugese Man of War . . .
Sands Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 11:26 AM
Lol oh, I love to run and play in the surf ! However , I did get stung by fluorescent blue jelly fish at a beach in Kawaii once ! . Thank you for your visit Rico . :)
Horsman Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 8:59 PM
Love this, Heidi, wonderful poetry, love the trace, Harry
Sands Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 5:05 AM
Thank you very much Harry. I hope you have a nice day :)
La France Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 7:20 PM
Heidi, a lovely poem, sounds like a very special place ~
Sands Avatar
January 21, 2022 at 5:05 AM
Thank you Constance. A special place I would like to go to and imagine being at :)
Pandit Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 3:42 PM
Your writing traced the scenes beautifully Heidi. Superb imagery of lone bird flying high, the gray in sunshine. A lovely place you describe. Enjoy the dreams invoked.
Sands Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 4:02 PM
Thank you Vijay. It was a quick one, but the photo brought about dreams. I appreciate your comment tonight. I hope your evening is going well :)
Cunningham Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 1:47 PM
It inspired you well Heidi, you discribe a very tranquil place. Hope your week has gone well. Tom
Sands Avatar
January 20, 2022 at 2:00 PM
Thank you Tom. It kind of just came out of me when I saw the photo. I appreciate your kind comment. The week is ok, but very cold. I hope all is well for you ! :)
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