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RELEASE I feel the breeze comb through my hair. The water cleanses my despair. The sand squishes between my toes, As I watch which way the ocean flows. The birds drop low to the water’s edge. A child waves from a windows' ledge. An early morning thunderstorm. A group of girls from their college dorm. The world is waking, soft and slow, With secrets only morning knows. And in this hush, I find my place. A breath, a rhythm, a quiet grace. I pause beneath the open sky. And feel the ache that used to cry, Begin to fade with ocean air… I breathe in hope. Release despair. Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 7.19.2025

Canva AI IMage By Your Side You got some bad news. Let me hold your hand. No matter what, By your side I will stand. I want you to know, That I’m here for you. Together, we’ve got this. We’ll get you through. We’re wading through waves. In an ocean, so deep. But I’ll stay by your side. That’s the promise I’ll keep. I won’t turn my back. I won’t walk away. No matter what happens, I’ll never stray. You got some bad news. Your heart's feeling broken. So I hold you close. And no words are spoken. If I could only, Make you finally see. You’ve found a best friend. You get all of me. I’ll always be here. We’re bonded for life. No matter the problem. No matter the strife. So you got some bad news. But I’m by your side. I’ve wiped away all, The tears you have cried. I’ll do my best, To help you stay strong. I’ll work on a strategy, To fix what went wrong. But together we’ll make it. I solemnly swear. For we’re stronger together. In this love that we share. Original Poetry Written By Eryn Du...

  If You Will Only Be My Ocean I am at a loss for words. You take my breath away. You are the rhythm of my heart. The beat to which I sway. You are the gentle breeze. That I feel upon the air. The gaze that I get lost in. When you grace me with your stare. You are the reason I can see. Through the dark of every night. You brighten my pathway. You are my own moonlight. You are the very spark. That has ignited my hearts blaze. Consuming all my thoughts. Filling all my days. My body is your temple. Made only for your love. Touched by the Divine. You are my gift from up above. I give you all my heart. In gentle simplicity. With a passion built with fire. Of the sweetest ecstasy. Never before have I. Ever felt such intense emotion. I will forever be your waves. If you will only be my ocean. Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 5.11.2025

A Celestial Body Untethered *Find McKenzie at:* alcmacduffieart.com @yoursaturdayknight - Threads & Instagram                                                                                            One listens as the sea listens to the  moon, pulling at the tides of meaning, aching for a whisper yet to come. There is so much I wish to tell, so much caught in the net of ribs, fluttering like silver fish, too quick, too bright, too fleeting to hold in our hands. Instead, I pray like a tree prays to the wind, bending beneath the weight of longing, roots trembling in the hush of what cannot be said. I fall apart at the seams, a fabric too worn t...

MOONLIT TRESSES *Where to find the artist/writer* @yoursaturdayknight - Instagram and Threads alcmacduffieart.com It falls in silver, or is that teal? A river of light spilling through fingers, too soft to hold, too radiant to be real. Is the white a brightness? Perhaps platinum? I have seen moonlight on water, the hush of tides shifting under its pull, but never have I known its source to walk among us, breathing, passing. Is this what sailors follow when the horizon is lost? Is this the call of a lighthouse too distant to name? I thought I knew the sky, I thought I knew the sea, but never have I seen such tresses, never have I known to look. A miracle in the turning, a sigh in the leaving, a parting glow that lingers when all else fades. Perhaps a poem is enough. Poetry Written By McKenzie MacDuffie Poetry Published By Eryn Dunbar