Clock ticking,
Seconds burning.
Mind clicking,
Soul yearning.
Beautiful sights,
Ocean Walks.
Gorgeous nights,
Empty talks.
Days of old,
Times of new.
Wet and cold,
Summer and dew.
Winds of change,
Clouds and rain.
Mountains that range,
Devoid of pain.
Slip away,
Another day.
Trees that sway,
Smile you may.
Friday, June 24, 2005
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