January 13, 2013

A New Poem



The ocean writes a fresh poem each time it washes upon the sand. Each sunrise begins a new day with new possibilities. What verses will you write today? Will it rhyme or be free-form? You are the poet. There is plenty of opportunity to begin anew, or merely make a change if we are only willing to let go. To become entrenched in the past is to compromise the future. Let the morning sun be your blank piece of paper on which to compose.

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