After the sun sets
Beyond the horizon
And the wind dies down
Blowing no more
Calm is the ocean
Down at the end of the shore
Casually lapping
Dancing forever more
Evening is here now
Far away is the dawn
Endlessly in motion
From then and for now on
Gone is the laughter
How it echoed in the caves
Going are the seagulls
High above each seldom wave
In and out of darkness
Jumping with each sound
Is the miniature river
Just barely on the ground
Keeping with the rhythm
Low is the rumbling tune
Killing the bright loudness
Left from the afternoon
Thursday, October 21, 2010
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