Thursday, January 1, 2015

New year

Rippling waves 
Drum their sweet sounds 
On the pebbled shore
The horizon shows a Sun
Dancing it's arms across the sky.
As if conducting the colors to play sweet music as the sun sets.
I breathe on the shore
Taking all of it in.
A past has set 
A new future rises
In the new day
Will withhold new beggings and love
That is far from what my eyes can see. 

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