from xolox - Wednesday, February 16, 2005 accessed 1002 times Please be critical. I was actually trying to rhyme with a rythm. At the shattering of day Just as the sun takes her first stab at the skies Afloat on her way A cloud like the lid on celestial eyes One single instant before vision is freed She causes the colors of morning to bleed At once a twin, a sister, a stranger Reflecting the hues of iminent danger A mile long swell through a wilderness of wet On currents the cousin of the forest stream Implodes after an ocean long journey to shore And dies on the rocks with a homogenous scream |