Every night, right before midnight, when another long day is done and the whole world is sleeping, I leave our house on the cliff and head down to the beach. As my bare feet hit the soft sand, still warm from a day in the heat, and my lungs take in the cool night air, it reminds me of the moment I first met you.

So.. this a poem I wrote for my daughter, Jaycee, who passed away recently.. 1/18/2011 --- 1/19/2012

collection of poems and quotes from me

All poems of a spiritual nature

Poetry by yours truly <3