2013
WOW!
A morning walk with little talk,
just a few thoughts.
Blowing winds and building waves
pulls ones heart
as gravity etches the soul.
Time has made its mark,
turning young beauty into elegant grace.
Waves come in and brush the sandy shore.
Healing wounds from days before.
Turning, churning.
always moving and changing.
Leaving small gifts of passing time,
reminding us of just how special our
moments are.
Rebirth,
what once was thought to be
a hopeless cause,
now points the way
to bright sunny shores
and warm glistening white beach sand.
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