Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Hopeful Soul

Gray skies defined
Only by the glittering tides
That meet it.

The waves of the sea
Remind me acutely
Of the emotion welling inside.

Both are beautiful...
Each in its own way
A miracle of life.

My soul can't contain
This much sorrow...
This much joy...

So I sit here
In a cool and peaceful sea breeze...
Become part of the scenery
And disappear.

But, I'm never lost,
Sitting right here safely...
In the seat of my soul.

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