Sunday, August 2, 2009

Adventures and Encounters

Following a small path
in the woods
crunching the leaves.
Waves upon the shore
the ocean, new to you
I was there.
Looking out upon the city lights
Scanning the night
polished nightstars,
Everlasting hike
Pools of water
glinting and hanging with mist
I was there.
Another night
much later now
No rain forest or rainbow
they're gone away
Stoic patience
I was there

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