petals
deep night drift
water lost
sand within
north wind
across a child's eyes
where tears of dusk
linger
if taught
such flowers shatter
as crystals falling
onto rice paper
till words
call to the sweet odor
of color
adrift
petals of light
across a child's
sight
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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