My Heart Pours Out
As the sea would spill over the bow of some great ship
Plummeting and climbing an emerald wave
Above, a nebulous ceiling of greys,
Only sunlight
With perfect straight rays
Where the sea birds fly
And the warmth refuses the bay
My heart pours out
With joy
To know God has made this day
And this moment
And these thoughts
And this beauty
For you and me
Copyright © Debora Lugo | Year Posted 2015
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