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![Sunset Porch swing picture[1]](https://pjb1943.files.wordpress.com/2013/04/sunset-porch-swing-picture1.jpg)
Can you guess where I am tonight
Though a few of you might know
Soft shadows, warm, and pale moonlight
In a place where life is slow.
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Live Oak with Spanish Moss
Hangin’ in the trees
Jasmine and Oleander
Floatin’ on the breeze
![spanishmoss-460_796325c[1]](https://pjb1943.files.wordpress.com/2013/05/spanishmoss-460_796325c1.jpg)
Walkin’ on a quiet beach
Ebbtide rollin’ out
Soft, sweet, tender memories
Drift quietly about
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Bathed in moon and starlight
So peaceful here it seems
No worries in my world tonight
In my beautiful land of dreams.
![BeautifulSunset9-24-06-full[1]](https://pjb1943.files.wordpress.com/2013/05/beautifulsunset9-24-06-full1.jpg)
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Good Night Everybody !
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Céad Míle Fáilte 
Beautiful poem! 🙂
I hung around the swing a while, just to take in the peace and lovely feeling. Thank you Paul. Beautiful read. I am savoring the moment.
And no, I don’t know where it is.
It’s along the Mississippi gulf coast, near Pass Christian’.
So peaceful and calming 🙂
I think I know-:) beautiful my friend.
I think you just might. Were the live oaks, spanish moss, and quiet beach a giveaway ??? ~xo~
I really feel that sense of calmness and peacefulness slowly creeps in me just by reading your poem…really beautiful words my friend!
Thanks, Aian. That’s exactly the feelings that I was trying to put into words.
So serene. Your porch looks so wonderful — and your poetry sublime! 🙂 x RL
That porch is always that way, empty swing and all…
Paul