Tuesday, February 08, 2011

Awaiting At Sunset

Summer of 1999 is the best guestimate I have for this. I came across a picture, the one just below, stared at it for between 3 and 5 minutes and then wrote the poem that appears below the picture...

Awaiting at Sunset
All the day it seems I find
thoughts of you run through my mind
So here I stand with setting sun
knowing someday you will come

At the water's edge
I will wait
My heart and soul
in the hands of fate

This scene so graceful
yet so empty
Until you’re standing
right next to me

I know, not brilliant by any means but nonetheless, it's a part of me somehow.

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