My poem, "Renewal," is published in the March, 2009 issue of The Shepherd Magazine.
~Renewal~
You speak through moonlit water
Of midnight’s ocean.
I hear your commands
Through roaring, silver crested waves,
Gravitate to you,
As the tides seek the moon,
To smooth my troubles,
Like pebbles on the beach.
Of midnight’s ocean.
I hear your commands
Through roaring, silver crested waves,
Gravitate to you,
As the tides seek the moon,
To smooth my troubles,
Like pebbles on the beach.
~Brienne Adams
Wow! Another deep one. Does this one speak of Brian, per chance?
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