Thursday, September 24, 2009

Dreaming










Walking alone,
by the sea,
heedless of majestic rocks
and limitless vistas,
I clutch my walking stick,
brace against the tide,
and dream of you.


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2 comments:

Maureen said...

I love how open to interpretation this gem is.

Diane Walker said...

Thanks! I like it when things are open, too...