Josephine E. Cochran Poems

Sea breeze kissing my face, walking on shore
at a very slow pace.

Wind, playing at my hair, tossing and turning.
...

Cool river waters, refreshing my feet.
Pine scented air smelling fresh and sweet.

Sitting here relaxing and gazing,
...

Two hearts thirsting, searching,
yearning, but oh so scared.
So many heartaches, bad memories,
but hope is not impaired.
...