There is a bench
I know nestled in
the beach grass
where calming cool
breezes along with
the hypnotic roar of
the ocean almost
makes me feel guilty
for listening to
Miles Davis

There is a bench
I know nestled in
the beach grass
where calming cool
breezes along with
the hypnotic roar of
the ocean almost
makes me feel guilty
for listening to
Miles Davis

Wow! I really like the elements in the poem and picture. Grass landscape, with the clouds hovering over the water.
Thank you very much, I was sitting on a Sanddune on the pacific listening to Miles Davis. Kind of a perfect afternoon.
Sounds like it 🙂
Hello,

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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I would love to hear you opinion as well