By Helen Lemus
The ocean calls With a song, A piece Of eternity In a lullaby Soothing me to sleep. Cold, clean water, Salty, Slaps my cheeks, And morning Laughs at me Sleeping While there are so many Seeds To plant. Beneath Warm suns, A sonata Props up My sore soul Straight from the ocean's Deepest heart Where the Earth Begins.
Mrs. Helen Lemus works at arranging and rearranging words in Miami, Florida. She has been published in Poet’s Choice, Video Librarian and enjoys working as an online essay writing tutor. She struggles with the hyphenated culture of her birth and makes great Cuban stews for her husband. Their two cats rule her world, and that is perfectly fine with her.
Academy of the Heart And Mind 