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A few steps to paradise.
A hop.
A skip.
A jump.
To the shore.
To the sand.
To the ocean.
To paradise.
Don’t let it slip
through your fingers.
The young hold the secret
to life and living.
A hop.
A skip.
A jump.
Each day brings
new experiences.
A hop.
A skip.
A jump.
On your way to
living and enjoying
life to the fullest.
OPEN THE DOOR
A door to fantasies.
To new worlds.
To new beginnings.
A life worth living.
A door to your imagination.
Where words flow like water.
Ideas ride the tides.
Stories to live by.
A door to your heart.
Love and happiness in store.
Clear blue skies for all.
Wishes set free to the wind.
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Live for the moment.
Live to be free.
The colors surround me.
I dance to be free.
The birds flap their wings.
The moon shines its face.
The sky and ocean merge.
I love when I’m free.
Infrared photo.
Wolni Lake in the North-West of Hamburg by Michi Lauke
An oasis for me
Under a purple tree.
Leaves fan my tired face
Far from the human race.
The view takes me away
Where the happy can play.
I close my heavy eyes
To shut out mankind’s lies.
DANCE FOR ME
Elevate your body through the air.
Lift up your fins.
Your pointy face to the sky.
Dance for me.
Let the water flow down.
Back into the ocean.
But keep yourself high above all else.
Dance for me.
Give me your wicked smile.
A little laugh.
Show me your endless joy.
Dance for me.
I want to see your special dance.
A clap or two.
A little twist for me.
Dance for me.
PARADISE LOST
A town full of happiness and joy
Has turned sad like a broken toy.
Where once tourists frolicked in the sun,
Frightened residents are on the run.
Dark shadows roam the eerie night.
Victims abound from their fierce bite.
Hell hath no fury like a vampire’s wrath.
They plow down whoever is in their path.
We must kill the creatures of hell,
Then we’ll have a story to tell
Of how we survived an apocalypse.
A sad but true story from our own lips.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
Kindle
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A perfect office for me.
Books as far as you can see.
Covering the high walls.
Even lining the halls.
Stories for me to read.
Nothing more I would need.
Promise me rainbows.
Promise me love and kisses.
But don’t forget to
Promise me roses.
Pier 60 | ( by Claude Allaert )
It does shine on the water so bright.
Smell the salt water in the air.
Let the sea breeze flow through my hair.
Happiness is a day at the beach.
It is what I so dearly beseech.
A day with no worries or fears.
No bad things to bring me to tears.
