Sunset dawns over the November beach house,
Timid blue skylines resolve to flame.
Thunderstorms and rain pass us by, though,
A whispered fragrance hangs…resuscitate.
Arms stretched wide, waft hues to caress,
Irrevocable time, buoyant scar senses.
I bind myself here…to the sand,
Grain by grain, of memories and pearls.
Unclench your heart, sink your heels,
Passive fall, rhythm mends…let go…
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 8:18am on Nov 25, 2024 via server WEBX2.