Sail on sunset dreams
High on wind whipped ecstasy
Euphoric delight
Sailing deep into the night
Awaiting sunrise
Colleen’s 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 37
Weekly Prompts Wednesday Challenge – Sunset by Gerry C & Sue W
Sunset Dreams
Books and Poetry
JJJ Interactive Books 
Beautiful! I can feel the wind in my hair!
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Thank you! 😊
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beautiful 🤍💫
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Lovely! Thank you for sharing this with our challenge. 🙂
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Thank you!😊
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Jennifer your poem brings me back to my days of sailing and being on the water. Day and night are day and night, both magical.
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I have only sailed a couple of times. I am more passionate about watching sailboats than actually sailing in them, but I can definitely understand the appeal.
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The only way I like to sail is nice and easy. None of that risk your life and afraid boat will tip over for me. My ex and I had a big difference of opinion on that. For me it was leisure not sport.
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Lovely! “wind whipped ecstasy” – wow!
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Thank you, Gwen!😊
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Ever notice how sometimes clouds form characters and backgrounds for us to enjoy?
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Yes. This reminded me to take a look at the clouds this morning. 😊
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Gorgeous atmospheric poetry. Loved it🍃🎐
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Thank you!😊
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So restful and beautiful 💜
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Thank you, Willow!😊
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My pleasure 💜
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