Friday, April 9, 2010
Restless white tipped waves challenge my mood.
Tease me to soar through
Searching depths darker than the indigo of night,
bluer than my eyes.
I turn my head back to where I came from,
my day dream broken.
Snapped back. Splintered on a sharper reality;
Liberated by my flight.
Happy, happy weekend to everyone! :))
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