standing on the shore
I see a statue
of a man I once new
as the tide rises
the sun sets
he disappears
to return once again
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Birds Calling
birds calling to each other
during the day
different sounds made
from light to dark
each moment shared
a conversation of the world
as earth is placed within it’s own time
the morning like the evening
listening to their calls
knowing all would be something
than nothing at all
The Golden Tears 