REACHING OUT TO A FRIEND
Above rock's bottom,
The orange sun sifts through
A light-filled purple sky,
And feathery pinks and turquoise
Brush the silvery clouds.
Arise,
Spread your wings and claim
The coming day.
Pale white flowers gather
At your feet.
Monday, November 22, 2010
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