The pink sea at sunrise
pulling me away
neon birds dip their wings
into the softness of that color
the world tilts
to new shades
as spring yields to coming summer
and the pink sea
stretches the sun
to blanket the broken desert – Caroline A. Slee
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Beautiful. I haven’t been around for a while. But I guess I’m back.
Welcome back, Mike! And, thank you. I’ve been a bit off my stride lately, but I also feel like I’m back now. 🙂