5.08.2009

Respite...

Flying, sailing, flying...

White sands, emerald waters, cool sea breezes, cloudless sunny skies, and swaying palms.
The escape will be welcome to lift the heaviness off heart and shoulder.
Rebuild the spirit, recreate the soul.

Drink of the tropical elixir
In a fresh new place
Rejuvenate
Regenerate
Revitalize
Reorganize...

Maybe just a fleeting time
To forget all that is strife
And remember all
That's good about life.
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