For a Friend

July 22, 2010
By joeliespoetry SILVER, East Hampton, New York
joeliespoetry SILVER, East Hampton, New York
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I have this thought

A type of dream

When my heart pines for you

to get out

and be safe.

We travel across the earth

to a place

where crystal waters glisten

and sweet flowers smother the hillsides.

Worries tossed behind us,

we are finally free.

The sun is warm

and night is calm.

Fear isn't around to

torment us.

Only good thoughts can

reach us in

our fortress of


"Our Escape"

The author's comments:
This is for my fried, who is going through tough times.

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