i stood at the end of the world today
i saw the beauty of endless motion
i closed my eyes
i heard it reach out to me in the crashing of the waves
i pressed play and lost myself to miles
with eyes closed and sketches playing
i raised my face to the clouds
they parted for just a moment
as i turned back to the mountain
the wind came to caress my neck
i will come again soon
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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