While Riding the Bus By: Samuel Andrew Romo I woke before the sun - TopicsExpress



          

While Riding the Bus By: Samuel Andrew Romo I woke before the sun I got to see it arise Once in my life With my very own eyes (-as if it were a new vision) It was a playful little dancer or devil Whatever it likes to be Warming orange, yellow bright Moving left to right -As it takes orders under the road Yet There’s freedom in the sun The clouds that cover it And the desert -Blending with reflecting mountains Through the window pane All white grey and stained The window alone was true beauty It could withhold A soul A given testament between you and me A light unlike the Sun Where I can imagine Both are gazes could be fixed upon
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 04:57:43 +0000

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