In quietness,
I walked your beach
In silence there,
I heard my name
As if you were whispering
the tune,
the song,
the low refrain.
In wondering where,
I sought for you
In wondering how
I traced your face
And when the waves reached up to kiss my feet,
I knew you in another place.
Saturday, July 07, 2007
Your Beach
Posted by Nyx Martinez at 8:28 PM
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1 comments:
Fluid words...simple...but I also was there on the sand with God. Thanks.
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