Wednesday, August 8, 2012

The lights dancing upon the water, carressing the ripples formed, in a playful duet. As the mind wanders, the lights begin to form shapes. Intruigied, the mind continues to watch as the images form; but is it what it wants to see?

A tear, an emotion begins to well.

But thats not the end. The images take on other forms.

A glimmer (pun intended) of hope?

Just as you thought you saw it, the lights diffuse into a blur as the boat approaches.

As easy as it came, it went.

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