Thoughts obscured;
Reflecting that which is not
As the water ripples,
My soul inward spies
Beauty, a shadow cast
As the sun fades to black
And a single tear falls to Heaven.
ELEETE J MUIR.
Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 11:21 AM UTC
Thoughts obscured;
Reflecting that which is not
As the water ripples,
My soul inward spies
Beauty, a shadow cast
As the sun fades to black
And a single tear falls to Heaven.
ELEETE J MUIR.
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