BLUE TIDES, BLUE DREAMS…

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By Tom H. Brooks 3

 

The sea and sky
wash over me
in a million shades
of blue tides
flowing through the ether.
Sunlight
golden-filtered
across the cosmos
comes to me
in warm molecular diamonds…
cool wind blowing
across the sands of time,
the breath of angels
wheeling birds above
cries across the void…

the questions remain—
the answers,
elusive…

THB3

 

 

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