I sit upon the sands of time
as the vigor of crystal waves
radiantly plays with my feet,
teasing me gently into thoughts
of a realm that for the most part
has laid dormant.
But I feel a nudging
that compass and space allow
me to breathe one more.
And savor a renewal where I
can stretch into new currents
of vibrancy, a miracle of epiphany
if you will, where each moment
takes flight like waters of light
to be tasted with inspired beginnings.
Inspiration Contest--Nayda Negron
Copyright © Leon Datu | Year Posted 2015
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