Words caught in rose light
In this moment every dream seems a future truth
The wind brings the sound of a symphony
Light wraps around me like a memory, unfamiliar yet not unwished for
Struggles in the past are hard to recall and certain to never rise again
Sun and clouds singing gently to the frozen earth (for a moment seems alive) unsure if I should see this act of gentleness
2 comments:
it is monday...nice and blue (funny random thought--the word verification is "plata"--silver in spanish, cool, huh?)
yum
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