The golden light cascades forward,
Creating a moment of fleeting tranquility.
The space created is sacred and pure,
Interrupted by the noise
and thunder of life passing by.
The shining light
like a watchful gaze
allows dancing shadows and reflections.
Figures and stories exist in the alcoves,
Contemplating the pattern.
Here we sit and walk
as silent music waits in the background.
I like it. So you have time to write poetry. I love the imagery you used.
Miss you. Luce
Luce Veilleux President, Anai Global (416) 456-7671 http://www.anaiglobal.com http://ca.linkedin.com/in/luceveilleux 🐝
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