The Beach and the Mountain

Published March 20nd, 2014

The sky I loved had lost its luster
As it gradually gave in to the fog.
Strength it could no longer muster
Left helpless the sun for the clouds to clog.

Such a saturated blue,
Bid the beach adieu.
On why this must be true.
Time in paradise is through!

Trapped on top of a misty mountain
With terrain too treacherous to skate.
Too spoiled to see the beauty found in
This castle in the clouds I oft' berate.

Breaker || Note To Self
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