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I see you...
Standing by the ocean, looking out over the bay.
Your hair loose and flying listening to the
Sighing of the waves. The smell of salt.
Overhead the last glory of the day flaming.
A bright wash of red and gold fading
Into the purple shadows of night.
Stars start appearing.
From the city across the sea, lights start blooming.
A show of diamonds, sparkling, as they dance
Across the waters vying for the attention
Of the lady by the bay.
Like a painting it appears, a moment holding,
With sea and city and stars all shining,
All crying "Remember me!"
But moment passes into moment and the picture fades
To be repainted by the coming of a new day.
- COMMENTS
Jorunn6 months agoVery nice job capturing something we all remember - sunsets and city lights, especially in the Holiday season.
