– 3. cool sea breezes –

No more a disaster than

before the catastrophe,

much less a nightmare than

after the abandoned dream –

just as the heat adorns

my spirit after the flames,

I sense new life is born

before the ocean waves.


I float out to the


sun peeking through

endless, eternal clouds.

The scent of something


one hope has come

once more ever so proud.

It’s the scent of

cool sea breezes;

it’s the touch of

promise I can’t deny.

It’s the strength of

cool new reasons.

They rise, they rise…

and so do I.



D.J. Whisenant


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