Maui
Terri
Lynn Cummings
Coral reefs of light smile
in sapphire’s swell and
daubs the breeze with plumeria
Waves sway the hour
strolling over shelves of sand
swabbing shells with salty rags
until they catch
Voices claim the bay
like a village of boats
slapping oars on silver
filling nets with sunshine
For now, I lie banked
dew dripping from palms
sleep drifting
toward the isle of you
Poet’s
Notes: Mother Nature wears her best lei, scarf, skirt, sandals,
and perfume on this Hawaiian island. Whenever I trade a cold winter week for
the warmth of Maui, splendor floods my senses. Nothing is better than the
balance of bliss and serenity found when I simply sit and breathe.
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