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GGA Dec 2014
Crawling, slowly, firmly, effortless towards me.
Billowing from sea over hills,
the blue sky is envious of its charm.
What can it offer but a backdrop of blue?

Its ever morphing silhouette captures our gaze and fascinates.
Not to be revisited, once witnessed, suddenly changed.
Forever, only in memory it plays.

Lie back, enjoy it's visions,
for it is past, as quickly as it came.
GGA Dec 2014
I followed a star to a place that I once knew,
from where I stood it reminded me of you.
I heard the ocean, it hummed a different tune.
I saw the sun, it shines down on you.
What ever happened to the friends that I once knew?
This is the place, of that much I know is true.

— The End —