May these poems serve as companions on your own journey, offering glimpses of light in the darkest of nights, and reminding you that even in the depths of despair, there is always hope. For in the poetry of life, we find solace, understanding, and t...
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In Port Orange, where the salt breeze sings, I found a refuge, where new life begins. Beneath Florida skies, azure and wide, I left shadows of the city, and heartache behind.
My father's absence, a void so vast, A silent echo of a distant past. Hearts once full, now tender, sore, In the waves' whispers, I seek something more.
New York's towering spires fade from view, Their bustling hum replaced by a tranquil blue. Mom stayed behind, in the city's embrace, Her memories held tight, in that hurried pace.
Here, in Port Orange, the sunsets bleed, A canvas of healing for a soul in need. The warmth of the sun, the lull of the sea, A gentle reminder of who I can be.
Streets lined with palms, and skies so clear, A fresh chapter starts, though the pain is near. In every sunrise, I find a new dawn, A chance to rebuild, to carry on.
Mom's love, though distant, remains so strong, Her courage, her strength, in my heart belong. In this quiet town, by the ocean's side, I learn to navigate the ebbing tide.
With each step forward, I honor the past, In Port Orange's embrace, I find peace at last. Though grief and change weave a complex song, In this place, kind of felt like I belong.
