His Eyes
Glittering Gold,
The summer
Breeze across beaches
Of September sands
Copper Pennies,
Cinnamon flecks,
As laugher splashes
Across the ocean
Now Yellow,
Sinking sun
Behind the horizon
Shadows lurking deep
Tempestuous Green
Waves toss,
The ocean giving
Way to storm
Finally grey
Of dawn,
Peaceful silence floating
Upon the tide
Monday, January 7, 2008
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