Riches
in my Life
So many riches do I have.
Broken shells
and sea washed glass
from walks along the beach,
Rabbits and coyotes
seen in the woods,
Hearing foghorns and the birds call,
The smell of spring fog
and of a summer shower.
The taste of hot cocoa
and of cold beer,
The feel of fresh sheets
and of well worn-in shoes.
-and chasing foolish dreams.
So many riches do I have.
Broken shells
and sea washed glass
from walks along the beach,
Rabbits and coyotes
seen in the woods,
Hearing foghorns and the birds call,
The smell of spring fog
and of a summer shower.
The taste of hot cocoa
and of cold beer,
The feel of fresh sheets
and of well worn-in shoes.
-and chasing foolish dreams.
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