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I left the valley
green and humid
where wind was but
a rare guest for
the coast to be blown
away by crosswinds
sunlight and waves running
around with my wet suit
catching waves long
trips to the unknown
marine depths now I find
myself in the desert away
from things experienced
before synced in with my
passion for the new
landscapes of the spirit
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This poem is part of the newly published collection California Notebooks 02
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annamosca 
“Landscapes of the spirit” Oh that got me so strongly! Truly Beautiful
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I love strong, bold, last lines, thank you for letting me know it touched you wbdeejay!
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“…synced in with my/Passion for the new.” Loved that. 🙂
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Thank you for letting me know what touched you Robin! Happy reading… 😀
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