Winding Down With An Ocean Breeze In My Mind
winding down with an ocean breeze on my mind
never feeling lonely
always feeling accepted
the birds converse with me
we all eat shrimpburgers together
i am never judged
minds are always open
some view us as a minority club of papa strange
we see ourselves as many
we love ourselves for our vibe of uniqueness
sunshine is like a cold glass of frosty reassurance
blue skies are a refreshing consumption of contentment
people have minds like ChristmasTime Revisited in Continuum
i never wake up from what seems like a dream
yet and still i find myself punching the clock of life
however this is MY TIME....
winding down with an ocean breeze on my mind
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2016
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