Golden Gate Bridge
Your beauty surpass
A wine filled glass
A toast to the winds
My heart sends
The waters below you
Delights my view
My soul sails
In the gales
Sorrows are gone
Tears long gone
My body explodes
In your glory
Now I'm home
all alone
Free from crap
And mishaps
Copyright © Barbara Washington | Year Posted 2008
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