Kites
Kites dancing on an ocean breeze,
fingers tugging at the strings,
navigating the heavens,
as we race across the sand.
A symphony of sound fills the air,
a rhythmical greeting of the sea,
upon the shore.
Unfurling skyward,
a celebration of colors,
the sunsets brilliance,
reflecting nature's exquisite pagent.
We witness the universe's kiss goodnight.
Copyright © Gloria Youngwerth | Year Posted 2005
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