Watt's Well

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In and Thru

Can you see? It runs through young veins.  Brave catawba showing through as the sun caresses me.  Leave me here for a while, content I will be.  Salt air breathed in deeper, richer.  Winds whisp me away to where water pounds on rock.  Scoop me up to behold the sea creatures dancing with one another.  Home to this heart is sand between these toes. Let my eyes gaze on the horizon as heaven kisses earth.  Hear. Here, angels wait to minister to wandering sailing souls.  Mine gladly receives once again.

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  1. Beautiful! Love your writing! A beach day is needed!

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