Sunday, July 12, 2015

poem of the day July 12


Waiting for
the train
on a long tired night
Spot light on the tracks
illuminated life
When the sun
rises in the morning
Will your mind
be full of dreams
about the missed
wind that’s hiding
in the waving wand of trees
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