Maidens

As I sit at this harbour in the sun,
Memories of boats, fishing and fun,
My inner child feels at peace here,
My soul connected and the spirit near.

Strangers here smile and say hello,
Talk friendly, no urgent rush to go,
The smell of the fresh sea air,
A gentle breeze blowing through my hair.
Sky blue and clear like my mind,
There’s no place like Maidens I can find.

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