standing firm
on a shore of dreams,
I tossed caution to the wind
watching hope float
on a sea of promises
ebbing with miracles,
wetting toes with possibilities
realization dawned,
knowing; you will come back
ebbing with miracles, wetting toes with possibilities
Author notesPicture Prompt: http://katrinabc.deviantart.com/art/Miracles-Happen-I-52163878 A contest entry
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