Thursday, May 30, 2013

Wulf Young's Love

The waves play tag
As they criss-cross by;
A misplaced day
For a playful tide. 
A rainbow spouts
In the distant sea, 
But as moments pass
The rainbow flees
Beyond the silent
Volcanic giant,
Who watches tides
Fall and rise and 
Playing tag
On a winter's day. 
Volcanos, waves 
And rainbows play.

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