Yvonne Parizo Poems

Watching the sun as it dips to the horizon
Searching for a sign to change my mind
The gulls scream as they fly across the sky
As though they too, are tired of the same old grind.
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It's interesting to me.
who's life began in the hills,
that what calls now is the sea.
To calm stress which threatens to fill,
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Through the gate;
Down the path;
Autumn's colours flush;
Lustrous hues aglow;
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