Friday, September 23, 2011

eyes


my eyes are seeing through the dark blur of rain...turning away from what is and seeing into what more there is...my old eyes from older times...my tired eyes ready to rest upon kinder eyes...waves stroke the beach and seagulls brace against the strong winds...a sailboat rides the horizon line fast...i am there and sitting...looking out at a better time...outside of time...at peace... 

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