Monday, October 15, 2012

San Marco



A cool breeze
The black silver water
Writhes.....
Dim and calm,
Soft yellow light washes over,
The white arches aglow

Strings that moan beauty
The music set adrift
Into the air,
Into the soul

Under blue fireflies,
The heart is mesmerized
Full of joy,
And sorrow

A slight chill,
The eyes water
An almost smile,
I wish you were here.......



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