Strides Poem by Phil Soar

Strides



My strides are always purposeful
My life is never ever dull
I walk through dreams and skip through pain
I lie in the sun and bathe in the rain
Adventure calls and I reply
I feel the closeness of the sky
I smell the blossom, bless the tides
And there's a purpose in my strides

Friday, September 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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