I’m all alone just floating there, I pray it never ceases
As rain increases, water dons my face in sheets and creases
But in the spaces in-between the raindrops leave me air
Like spaces in my life between the joys, the loss, despairs
“Grateful certainly describes how he feels about the people who came in and protected the area around Gasparilla Sound-Charlotte Harbor, the area he calls home.”
“I ended up having breakfast and a wonderful free show, courtesy of about six manatees swimming in the bay – all together – a few yards from me.”
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