Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Musings

I sat out on the edge of that pier my hair as wild as the waves,
My eyes stung with curiosity as my lips sing your praise,
Blue, and green, grey and black,
You surround me, wishing me back,
Take me all, all in one,
Don't look back, don't ever look back.
~Emme

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