Life In My Words Poem by BillieAnne McCarthy

Life In My Words



The warm breez brushies my face, the cool waves lapp against my legs as the sand greedely consumes my toes, my feet then ankles.

I hear a bird sing its soft melody of love and joy at being free as I watch the fish shole with amazing blinding colours, swaying one way then another with the grace of Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers,

I am complete, I am happy and I am free.

As the day ends and night begins I breath free and easy.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Scotty Dogg 07 December 2011

Nice poem. I like the reference to Fred and Ginger. Makes the poem better. Yes, sand is greedy. I have noticed that. Do you like James Joyce? Your musings remind me of him. S.

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Barbara Terry 18 June 2009

LOL I think you meant Ginger Rogers LOL. This is a very beautiful and picturesque poem that gives us that calming walk by the water's edge. I used to sit by a river and write poems when I was in my teens. My poem The River That Flows is about that river. A 10+++++ and thank you for sharing this beautifully image rich piece. Love & hugs, Barbara

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rago rago 18 June 2009

it is nice to read.............

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