A beautiful world
By kevin
I hesitate at the exit, noticing the symmetry of trees, bushes, and nature. "What do you see?" she asks. "A Beautiful World" And I'm off: The raindrops soaking my clothing, & I'm kept dry by my delicate poetic feeling, until I ponder just how delicate it is, then I accept the waves against me like blood, and am thankful to hold on to the edge of the night-blue boat struggling vainly up to fall back to my current position humble amateur splendid. 2/2000 Written February 1st, 2000 © on May 14 2001 11:00 AM PST, Kevin Watt 0 • 1
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"I hesitate at the exit,..."