Ebb and Flow Time and again in my embrace came resting many a sun. To oblivion a forgotten face, long lost, they were shun. Men they knew had cut the race; their dawn was forever done. On rising crest the suns found the flow of an ebbing tide. Unbeknown, in depth profound was born a light of pride. Thus cut loose of ties that bound, Ego they learnt to ride. Time and again in my embrace came resting many a sun. In the heart of blue. a secret place they came to find, and won. Soon, wiping off the olden trace, a new journey was begun. Red is Absurd
Posted on: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 20:13:06 +0000
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