Run up on shore
Rocks all around
Crisis or Opportunity
Captivity or Freedom
The sun falls on the rocks in gorgeous shades of remembrance
The reflections sparkle against the water demanding stillness to properly reflect their beauty
The shadows dance between crags
I look at the rocks, the barrenness, the difficulty, but all I see is beauty
I want to sit and stare, soak in the majesty until the sun demands a rest
This is not a posh overnight beauty of abundance
This is the beauty of generations
She who sits still, watching, will be rewarded
Shadows shift. New colors emerge. Shapes are revealed.
She could stare for a lifetime
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