Tranquility inside,
a choice,
choosing the bay side,
slowing rough waters
to ripples,
muting colors to fuse
land to sky as
complex fades
to simple.
Walking the plank
to pause the world,
abandoned pier,
quaint and personal,
tucked between
leafy trees
and sea grasses
swaying subtly,
a landscape painted
lovingly
just for you.
Slip into
serenity,
retreat until
restored anew.
Poem and image ©LauraDenise
Laura Denise 
A picture reminder of my youth on the gulf coast of Florida and words to remind me how blessed I am.
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That’s my kind of walking the plank dear sister. I love your words and think of you so much. I hope tranquility continues to ripple. And the other situation has calmed. Blessings and hugs to you. ❤️🥰🙏🏻💛
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Beautiful, Laura. 💙
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Beautiful … soft … invitingly introspective
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