Mother

By Mac Guerreiro It was brief and meaningful,Our nighttime encounters often are,And as eye ran towards her,Eye was faced with the first time,Another life,Eons ago,One eye feel daily yet may never know,She cleansed my vessel,And sent me on my way,My soul and body reunited once again.

Here

By Mac Guerreiro And there he was, standing, looking at me lovingly. Eye wondered how much he’d seen. Had he caught my shoulders moving subtly as eye sobbed, filled with love and sorrow at the sight and sensation of Mother Ocean? Could he hear the conversation we were having? Then it became clear that it …

Excerpt from “Ocean Blue” an Original Song

By Mac Guerreiro And in the ocean blue, Boy eye think of you in paradise, And eye’ll sing to you, Whenever you’d like, Though it’s not something eye’d normally do, But you popped into my head while eye was swimming in the ocean blue.