Coloring up the sky,
Laying the golden path
And calling me silently...
The waters caress my feet
Drawing me into the presence
Of the moment intense...
A moment to weep
And a connection so deep-
How pristine, how innocent!
With the last look that lasts
As you go beyond the horizon yonder...
With a wistful optimism I wonder
If these un-reciprocating waters will ever cease
Giving me that eluding moment of peace...
Yoga
10/3/2011
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Pristine !!
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