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returning
As I return
Coming nearer
To the mundane routine
Leaving further
Star ridden waves.
I remember
Sparkling blue green
Frolicking with golden sands
While a vast blueness
Is invaded with naughty clouds
I reenact
An indigo pink orange vision
Wavering on the brink of the horizon
Valiantly gathering last forces
To shine, before going out
I behold
The darkened fingers
Gently placing its burden
Slowing in full blown
On dancing fathoms of darkness
I recall
Laughter filled conversations
Interesting enlightening exchanges
Sharing truisms, rarely ventured
Among people more so man & woman
I know
The sun will rise again
The waves will continue palying
Conversations will be held
And I will enjoy it always.
May, 19 1996
Such a wonderful and fabulous scenario, with a hopeful happy ending ... but how cruel and harsh life is !!
beauiful work on this poem
keep up the great work in the
future i will visit your poetry
halls in the future very soon.
have a great fourth of july to
you and your sweet family ciao :*).