Monday, August 15, 2011

Coming Back...

Dawn spreads her arms,
pink and fiery orange
as the birds stretch their wings
and fly east toward her warm embrace,
black shadows flying into the light
More clouds are there than sky
as they fly by the half moon
rocking gently, like a cradle
catching the stars as they fall asleep
These memories i want to keep,
these moments i want to share
for no matter where i am
you are there as well
until the moment i see your face
and read aloud my words to you...
          (11-30-10)


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