The Waves Wash Over Me
by Cindy Georgakas, Monthly Contributor
The waves breath life into my dreams
and sail with the eagle;
carried by the wind and rip tides as they arise
… like me….
With a keep eye, focused, intent,
Clouds clear paths as vision opens
where time pauses and patience is honed
within the waiting and breathing
of the waves that wash over me
in Peace and Freedom as the eagle flies me home.
Gabriela Marie Milton
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