We stand at twilight on the beach the sea spray splashing on the rocks. Gulls fly on high our souls flee to meet them through the waves to the heavens above. We are one together in you my dreams live for eternity.
Michael Cochrane ©
Beautifully expressed, dear poet. Love makes the world, Sir.
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Gulls, souls, dusk, wonderful dear poet Michael. tony