Running Photograher: Poetry Edition Deux

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Softly Singing
by Monetta Wilson

The sun reaches down
And tickles my toes
Tickles my nose

The breeze gently lingers
Stroking my hips
Stroking my lips

The waves crash ashore
Sing to my soul
Make me feel whole

In that moment, nothing matters
Because right here, right now
I am.
And that is all that matters

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