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Christa

The Light

In darkness we crave even a shimmer of light. In the shadow of that shimmer we move. It is toward the warmth of light we grow, until consumed in light. Once in the light we are renewed and see no… Read More »The Light

With Her

I don’t Love her as A sailor or A fisherman loves The open sea I don’t Need to be Tested on A boat Knocked Around to Admire her In love I love The ocean from The wave to The beach… Read More »With Her

Sail Away

Sail Away Sail away on the wave Beyond the beast of The shore line roar Beyond the cutting edges of Coral beauty, beauty Bleached white but Still holding its bite in The graveyard of Remembered vitality Sail away toward the… Read More »Sail Away

The Family Within

A NOTE ON FAMILY What is family? I thought I knew until I found the family I so desperately craved within my soul. The spirit (not blood) running through my veins has brought me the comfort of family; and brings… Read More »The Family Within