A rock wall,
pines are swaying gently
as the Morning Shadows dance
Given half a chance,
what could be the choice
when i could gaze forever
on this simple morning splendor?
What's this,
are you telling me that there is
more to life than this?
Yes, and no
ain't that how it goes?
Life's give and take
and sometimes things break
Six on one hand
may mean nothing on the other
So what did you discover?
Seeing so many things
for the first time;
almost like my first breath
Somehow here,
amid the roar and jumble
i have found some peace,
some moments i can step back
to realize that there are many gifts
for which you never send the thank you card
What this,
is that Pride going before The Fall?
but Man always rises above it all...
08-21-10
pines are swaying gently
as the Morning Shadows dance
Given half a chance,
what could be the choice
when i could gaze forever
on this simple morning splendor?
What's this,
are you telling me that there is
more to life than this?
Yes, and no
ain't that how it goes?
Life's give and take
and sometimes things break
Six on one hand
may mean nothing on the other
So what did you discover?
Seeing so many things
for the first time;
almost like my first breath
Somehow here,
amid the roar and jumble
i have found some peace,
some moments i can step back
to realize that there are many gifts
for which you never send the thank you card
What this,
is that Pride going before The Fall?
but Man always rises above it all...
08-21-10
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