Archive for August 15th, 2011

The night seems too long –

And my restless mind

Hovers between waking and wistful sleep.

I long to see the sun

And the gentle play of light

On the break of dawn

I long to see the gentle lap of waves

On a cold morning by the sea.

I long to see the silver hues of raindrops

Falling gently on my head.

I long to see the miracle

Of a flower slowly unfolding.

The beauty of a school of fish

Swimming through my fingertips.

Take me.

Take me there please

Just for today.


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