in the whispers of palm trees

The Lonely Author

in the whispers of palm trees

my mind wanders aimlessly
like algae on the sea
beneath my rolled-up khakis
warm waves crash upon my feet
reminding me of…..sigh

a gentle caress
trembles my skin
underneath my white shirt
I turn to reach for her
my hands grasp an island breeze
paradise is lost
she is the treasure I never had

sand seeps from longing fists
I call her name
as her silent giggles echo
in the whispers of palm trees

Photo taken by me.

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Lesson From Dad XXXIV ! / Reality .

mysuccessisyoursuccess

My son , in life you will realize there is ,

A role for everyone you meet to play .

Some will test you then abandon you.

Some will take advantage of you .

Some will love you and trust you .

Some will teach you and remain with you.

The ones who are really important to you ,

Are the ones who bring out the best in you.

They are rare and amazing people .

They always remind you why it’s worth it.

Jalal Michael Sabbagh.Mysuccessisyoursuccess.com

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SINGERS OF A LOST TIME