Clarity Poem by Deanza L. WalwynBowrin

I look out the window, and I see what I once loved;
the beauty of it all.
The reason I became who I am, the sunlight, and the rainfall.
For me, I can take this pen and paper, and let them speak my mind
Gotta talk to the sky, don’t know if it all will rhyme
I set myself free, like the wind in the trees
My words whistle like the cool breeze
Some of them hurtful; some of them sweet
I speak in the air

When I sit at home by the ocean waves
I think of all the lives that I may have saved
Those who came for my words to hear
Those who just needed my love and care.
I’m there for those who needed me,
I watched as their tears flowed with the sea
I cry in the tide

The serenity of what’s around us, captivates
Look in awe, and release it all, then recreate.