10 March 2011

Fluid Through the Years

Eternally, you are as the sun's rays.
No fog in the window, nor snow to chill.
Years pass by as fluid months, then come days
When the trees and sun slow to a secret still.
Remember those moments on the pavement?
The chalk designs twirling around into ocean
Flowing into landscape in perfect placement
Your golden laugh sounds out across the sky.
Is this as timeless as the sand in seas?
Tomorrow is new, season of winter.
But you will be my sunshine in dark depths.
We'll swing on the playset, and you'll alter
the seasons as they change from white to green.
My darling, we'll always live in a dream.

Photo By Me



Photo by Me


-Mallory

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That is me.