Wednesday, November 6, 2013

I am Alive

In a cemetery,
rays of sunshine
break through
an early morning fog
while I walk to work -
a warm reminder
that I am alive.

3 comments:

  1. indeed. keep rearranging and substituting words with this one. i don't know -

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  2. good poem- you're right, keep arranging the words until you get to that "aha!" moment.....

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