Raising Myself
Sunday, January 4, 2015
post mexico
Waves crash
And the wind tell the story of a storm out at sea
I look up and the pelicans float mystically knowing of a sunrise
Yet to be seen
And the pink stretches just above
And the white egret stands still by me
As
Waves crash
-kmg 2014
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