and the morning doves cooing were in line of the fox.
The day had started and the sun brightened the sky
and I took in the view as I thought of you and I.
Up flew the morning doves like a silhouette in flight
beyond the trees of the hollow beyond the foxes sight.
The hills fell in silence as if the water stopped the flow
and a stillness was cast in a canvas free of woe.
One by one I stepped over moss covered rocks,
forgetting about the shoes and soaking my socks.
The mountain water cold caught me by surprise
but the strength I gathered placed me on a high.
One with the hills, the flowers and the trees,
one with the song birds and the warm Autumn breeze.
I reached to the heavens to the blue of the sky,
knowing very well you were here by my side.
~
Call it maturity
or a path of reign,
I recognize myself in
all that has been gained.
Assured of the beauty
in a simple blue sky
and the surfacing of fate
when souls collide.
Every chapter from a story
with a different spin on life,
taken in the various views
I know what is wrong and right.
~
Alone in my room
but in my heart I have you,
from your first hello
I'm glad you never let go.
Looking back I can see
like the rigid emory
carved from the start
the words written in
the stars.
~
Trust in self,
respect in self
and through it all
I share the love with you.
~
I tore a few pages
from my history
burned them all
to erase the memory.
It's not how it's written,
is not to be forgotten,
as the lessons of life
are a long journey.
~
Like a good classic movie every time you watch
you see something you missed.
~
Keeping my head above the water
is part of destiny...as long as you don't panic.
~
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