Posted by Brooke on June 12th, 2010
With coral skys we start our day
A venture on the way
Slowly mergin through the marsh
And each and every bay
At snails pace we feel the scene
As morning makes it’s call
The clouds are gently sweeping in
And sun breaks through the wall
Dolphin play in waters round
With wind not on our side
Desire for the jib to fly
We have to take in stride
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