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Steven Martin
Poems
Jan 2014
This isn't a poem
Infinite constantly changing spectrum of light
Folding and rolling in soft gentle ripples
Mother Earth playing with the dying rays of light
For me
And I'm supposed to focus on catching waves?
I can't do that
With my jaw dropped
And my eyes wide open
Starstruck with appreciation
For God
I found god today
In the fading rays of light
Creating infinite beauty
For just me
I don't think this is a poem
Just a declaration
Written by
Steven Martin
San Diego
(San Diego)
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