Tuesday, July 31, 2012


                                                                                         Google Image
Sitting here
A poem
To visit
This page

That offers
Ten thousand
  Each one

Is unique
Each moment 

Is colored
By the past
Each moment

Is present
In the now
Each moment

Is expecting
To move the future
One way or another
‘Now’ is always twinkling
Its bright string of lights
  Extending endlessly
Through the miracle
Of this special place