One with the SunA Poem by Ebb and FlowThe warmth of the sun can be so inspiring.So long I've waited for the obscene sun to break, as it rises it rises with every breath I take. So full, so round it gets higher and higher, it floats upon the sky airless but on fire. It gasps, it chokes for a breath of fresh air, it spits it dies and its death was unfair. Reduced to ash there is no light, I breath deep and hard, but my chest is tight. So long as I live the sun will rise again to its power and might. © 2008 Ebb and FlowAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 6, 2008 Last Updated on August 9, 2008 AuthorEbb and FlowMilton Mills, NHAboutThe names Krystina Michelle Walters Poetry is one of my soul passions in life. Without its passion I wouldn't understand the beauty of the written word or that beauty of this world. "Words have.. more..Writing
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