The Traveller's Travelogue

This is the world as I see it.

Saturday, April 12, 2008

Silence

Here's a dedication


Footprints on the white sandy trail
The foam crashes softly against us
Holding hands we stand
The sun dips softly down
Extinguishing with a soft hiss
We locked in an eternal kiss
The moon smiles on us
Blesses us
Blankets us in its silvery white drape
Seeking to protect us
From harm around us
Into the hammock we lay
Looking into each others' eyes
and not much to say
Footprints in the sandy trail

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