AZIMUTH
Though it be night
there are still clouds at work
moving in the dark
silvery linings at play softly still
shimmering high and brightly
even as we sleep
beyond the usual horizon
hold your lense high
and keep your chin up.
And keep your chin up.
Found his deep in my archives. I had written it for my friend Annelisa, one of my original blog buddies.
2 comments:
You've got the soul of a poet, and the heart of... what's his name, that fabulous wolf with his thumping heart in the good old Tex Avery Droopy cartoons?
Just kidding. Thanks for posting it, even if Annelisa is lost. Hey Steve!
You never cease to amaze me. Lovely!!
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