Chasing The Sun

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's about the symbolic measurement of Time And Rythm,

Submitted: January 24, 2007

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Submitted: January 24, 2007

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Chasing the Sun...One morning very early,Before the Sun stretched it's waiting arms around the mountain side and the dew disappeared, I packed my mind, my human body, my spirit,......Headed for the highest peak I could climb 

 I was in competition with the sun, and it's warm glow changed my face, my appearance to

blend with the tinted leaves,

It touched me lightly as I reached the top, we were in synchronization, we moved to the same

beat that kept us all going ......the same rhythm, The energy was immense like waiting arms - ready to welcome me in it's secret corners,I looked at the world beneath me, the sun and I - Like old friends we spend the day,

writing, writing and the words clotted the ink in my pen, and not my mind or my writing hand

would keep up with what was going on in my head,  maybe my friend could hear my whispers......

 


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