Nostalgia Ocean Poems

Staring at the ceiling in dark
Missing ur eyes full of spark..
Was ur eyes something in which I got lost.. 
I want ur gaze maybe at...

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Ecstatic, electrifying, exhilaration ignites inside,
Inspiring my soul to capture the hope,
Songs echoing on the coast where there is light,
Silent light tossing, trembling, tempting my thoughts,
Into...

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On the cliff at the Worm’s Head 
High above the horns of the bay
I see the surfers ride great waves
With horses’ manes
That ever fail, but...

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The salmon tasted like the seashore, 
like salty air and gulls crying,
flying overhead on the cold breeze. 

It tasted like relatives coming together
around a picnic...

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we …
sat here once …
so long ago it’s a dream -
a mirage of another life,
like a desert’s distant, fiery fog …
we were brine,
I, salt to...

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Magic silver key,
fits into my silver shoes.
I was now set free,
I now owned many sidewalks.
My new skates were a big thrill.

 

Date Written: 8/4/2022

2 Place

Childhood...

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The ocean calls out to me tonight,
For it feels lonely.
And here I am feeling homesick again,
Nostalgia suffocates me as I taste the rain.

The blue in...

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I can taste the smell of water
as I near the ocean coast

remembering the feel of it against my skin
and the warm summer days in early...

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he sat on driftwood
wriggling his bare toes into the cooling sand
the moon was gold and warm
a lemon lollipop resting on the reach
sugary ... tart, (like...

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my friend,
          beacon, bright ...
           ...

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After the hurricane
Washed upon the shore, I lay
Motionless in a slow delay
Quivering thoughts at play
I wonder,  when shall I be free from this
This dream...

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I be a common salty once, no captain's bars, did bear,
Yet blessed was I to venture where few a skipper dared.

   From steadfast...

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Lost to the world I walked across shore
Taking in sweet wind and scent of fine ocean
I barely could figure out a form
As I felt sand...

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last wisps of summer

float along the empty shore 

a cool mist slowly rolls in 

ready for change 


school bells ring   

lawn mowers silent...

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I lay my back upon the sand and gently press into the shoreline
My lids shut, shielding me from the setting sun, open other senses to...

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