Monday, February 8, 2010

Poetic Emotion


Gaze upon the Earth
with misty eyes.
While willful wind wails
and hears it's cries.
With strength yet at ease
bidding it's homage
from the bending trees.

Soon to come is the morning Light.
softly shadows of darkness
slip out of sight.
Oh who put the Moon's trace
and the Sun back in it's place.
In the glory of the dawn
I finally see your face.
Across the bridge of memory
time and space cease to be.
And bring the joys of yesterday
into the realm of today.
And loneliness of age is no more
all become as it was before.
When happy tears like tidal Seas
flood our Hearts with memories.

~ Robin Ann

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