Destination

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    Destination

    Sometimes this place gets kind of lonely,
    and my thoughts drift to you.

    Your eyes never remain one color.
    Sometimes I look and see lush feilds,
    grass blades rolling on top of one another
    in the musky Ireland wind.

    Or other times,
    I see a beach.
    Crashing waves,
    delecate shells decorating the foamy shore.
    And salty mists awakening my senses.

    And then,
    there are times,
    when I see both.
    And that's why your eyes
    have always been
    my favorite destination.

    By: Brandi Deacon
    2010

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    Jayandben commented on Destination

    03-16-2010

    Oh, how true this sensation fills our minds, our hearts!

    BringMeBullets

    03/16/2010

    Thank you! :)

    goldygirl commented on Destination

    03-06-2010

    This is just beautiful and very poetic! I like it very much!

    BringMeBullets

    03/08/2010

    Thank you.. :)

    Musicmynded1 commented on Destination

    03-04-2010

    What the funk? this is so beautiful,,,,,,, ur wrapping me up in your world.... be careful.

    BringMeBullets

    03/04/2010

    He he. ;) I like this...

    Marsink commented on Destination

    02-27-2010

    A vision of loveliness is on the horizon of words. Very beautiful and very well said- like a poet! You are gifted, Brandi! thanks for sharing, Kiddo! 10!

    BringMeBullets

    03/02/2010

    Thank you, Marsink. You are sweet. :)

    Skite commented on Destination

    02-25-2010

    I love your title choice, what a wonderful writing describing a journey thru the eyes. Such a beautiful line,' your eyes have always been my favorite destination'...great job.... :)!!

    BringMeBullets

    02/26/2010

    Thank you so much, Skite. :)

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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