Beauty is the sky
Waves of calm crashing
against the rocks. A song
of it's own choosing.
A lovers delight.
Subtle stillness of the moon,
full and bright. A blue sky that
extends out to the water..A mirage.
A cool breeze upon my skin, this serene
picturesque scene of nature. As the day
transitions into night the moon dances with
the lake. My eyes transfixed on the artistic
world we live in. A painting not bought but seen
That can't be sold or traded. That can't be seen
as it is this day.
I'm unsure what to title this.
Aug 22,2010
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