better place

September 5th, 2009

Better Place

The Sun’s evening light benevolent to all,
distances diminished as if in space
Senses ring with elation,
seaweed crunching,
a shimmer in the sand
A thousand feathered souls soar hypnotic thermals
Promises from the sea call out
Time stilled to it’s rightful place
I cry in the presence of the moment
Perfection floods me with joy
Forever aware of this magical place

Now I belong, committed to share.

Abner

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