Mother Sea

I am broken: and so are we. Deep down in the depths, drowned in mother sea.

route map

my heart in my hands / thinking of nowhere / because it’s somewhere / for my mind to go / when rain falls / and the fog is thick / an…

beach(ed) dusk – dedicated to my visually …

“never ever take anything for granted”

Why???? (questioning lifes journey)

What could we be doing now that makes our lives truly worth while?

An old familiar

An old familiar, / all too clear; / as you roll on your back / and new tempo appears. / Repeated chug / of train runs through; / no nightm…

“Out To Sea With Dill” ©2012 Sharon M…

Another story never told / Of a handsome man, not young, not old / He took to sea with a sail of red / In search of dreams without a bed

The Silhouette of my Life

The sea / Solemn in her silence / Wakes me / I open my eyes and glimpse / The silhouette of my life

Natural Order

Defined by the wind and clouds / The violent storm came upon the shore

The Beach

Thunderous glory


I would go running on the beach, on a beautiful day, and I would love as much as possible, especially my children.

A velvet beach

under this tree / by the ocean / beneath the stars, / whispers of light in the / velvet summer darkness / lying on an empty blanket / of e…

Untitled Part One

The damp sand curled in between my toes, molding around them like plaster of Paris. This was the first time I’d been back to this bea…

windy beach

on a windy beach / i do not dare to preach / about the life / i wish for my friends / about our short lives / about the life / that never …

Life is a Beach

The rise, / and crashing / of waves / washed our dirty faces. / salt, / clung to our / damp mop hair. / We let the breeze liberate, / bake,…

take me to the water

clear skies for miles, / the map directs us, / beckons us, / pushes us / towards the blue

Beach Access, How A Beach Angel Saved My Life

It starts out with the words, “I was on this beach…” It always starts out that way. All of the really good stories do.


And there was Mame / posed between two Arabs / leaning against a camel / on a Moroccan beach / winding up her watch / clothed in a red …


Joey sees her strolling / up the beach, young girl, / smoking a cigarette, been / in for a dip, her legs all wet, / aged 9 or 10, scanni…

Ants (Originally Ant Leaf)

and disappears quickly too / Nearly killed and underhat things

Destination Lovers Key

There is something primal that comes to light when your bare feet touches the wet sand and sifts between your toes. Your skin hungers for t…

Invent a Life…

When I was born I was a king, / but years from now I’d know the sting / of being born a human being / and all that this would mean.

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