The Beginning
Endless fields of possibility
No horizon or clouds
The bountiful beginning
Nature plows and sows
Landscapes mingle
Rolling hills move closer
Ocean shorelines surrender
There are no boundaries
In the canvas of skylines
Just blending randomness
The clarity of two planets
Moving into polarity,
The exquisite orbit of
Unconditional seduction
In a perilous dance they
Move closer and closer.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2015
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