Delicate
A delicate pink touches solemn gray
Looks silver as a winter's day
Only the warm moist air separates
As the sun slowly shows his face
All is quiet in this laid back neighborhood
Solitude and respect is understood
A lone raven lands on the roof next door
They're no different here at the shore
A lone small shrimp boat in line with my view
How odd it looks like a floating tee pee too
Where river meets the ocean wide
Going out to fish with the waning tide
Whispy angel wing clouds to the south
Illuminated by the sun's clought
Slowly the day begins to heat up~change
Soon 'twill be in a miserable range
Written Wednesday June 05, 2013
At Tybee Island
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2013
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