A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier



Illumination in a breadbasket,

and I stole away,

with forever in my hands,

walking away with whiskey.


Another gloomy day

at the beach,

a pale reminder,

that there is no satisfaction

in the truth wanting.


Still I pour my glass

half full,

and slip off my shoes

to enjoy

the cold sand.


I feel buried

up to my knees.


And I wish

for sunshine,

a little bit of warmth,

and a hand

to hold,



Just looking

at the waves crash,

I am reminded

that patience,

comes in

churning waters.

© 2010 Abigale LeCavalier

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Added on August 23, 2009
Last Updated on August 30, 2010
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