Tuesday, November 04, 2008

This Morning..

The deep silence of the sea,
The occasional waves on the surface,
The birds flying high and low,
And my intimacy with nature.

The dull blue color of the sky,
The greens of grass and the trees,
The muddy brown under my feet,
And the colorless air that I breathe.

The memories of the by-gone days,
The promises of the future,
The dreams & wishes & deadlines,
And I'm flirting with the present.