
the brave seahorse raids
the raging waters, fearlessness
in his gaze
I lurk about, waiting for
a glimpse of wonder . . .
a chance to witness
the essence of magic.
he wades through,
cautious and in-the-know,
I sit back
with my hands pressed
close to me
longing for the moment
to land an eye
on this incredible creature.
the ten-year-old trapped within
lunges itself forward
we find a few minutes
of excitement, pull them close,
and will ourselves on for
the evening.
we know the beauty
nature possesses,
does the seahorse
know?
A magical, calming piece that evokes nostalgia. Hope you’re doing OK, Tre. 💚
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Thank you, Mags! Hello! Yes, we are well. My hours are being reduced even more, but I am prayerful and grateful just the same. We are well and healthy. I hope you guys are too 🙂
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We’re doing well, thanks. Glad to hear you are still prayerful and grateful. You know where I am if/when you need help. 💚
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💙 I will be good, love. Thankfully, we’ll be able to reap some benefits if needed. But, I thank you dearly.
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Ahhhh. You just gifted me the biggest smile and brought back a memory of when I snorkeled and saw seahorses! I’d forgotten. Thank You, Tre! Cheers!!! 🙂
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You’re most welcome! I bet that was exciting!
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It truly was! A completely wonderful surprise! ❤️
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Lovely poem and image! I love seahorses!
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Thank you!
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wonderful…
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Thank you, Krissy!
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