Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Sunday, December 30, 2007

Sunday, December 30, 2007

Hour of Solitude

A waft of salty sea breeze stirs the morning call. Clouds hail the dawn. Dawn stretches for full light and everything will soon burst into breathless day. The seagulls enjoy it all hovering ever so gracefully by an unseen hand. Transcendent soul in deep red and orange takes flight against horizon's... Sign in to see full entry.

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