Like timid winds
Testing the waters
Not sure which way
To push the waves
Remembering a time
When it took no effort
To raise the white caps
We could whip up the ocean
To do our will
But now we are powerless
Empty and devoid
Except for the barest of whispers
Trying to remember
The tempest of what was
Monday, January 16, 2012
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