To The White Sea Poem by Peter LeBuhn

To The White Sea



the journey is made
being drawn nearer
choices are clearer

feet sinking in the white sands
moon and the stars
shining down
volumes speak in the quietness of thy heart
the roar of the sea
opens up my mind

what stylist? what genius?
painted a land
such as this
alone in the land of thy maker


humbled
feeling small
in awe
of this gift HE has given
most of all

Sunday, March 22, 2020
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Peter LeBuhn

Peter LeBuhn

Silver Spring Maryland
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