A Collection of Poems and Photos by Rose Marie Boyd
The distant hills visible from my front window remind me of the ocean.
A Calming Sea
Disturbed by stormy thoughts,
I glance out my porthole
At the rolling waves.
Absorbed by the green swells,
The turbulence within me
Drowns in their wake.
Photo and Poem © 2008 by Rose Marie Boyd
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