Friday, January 11, 2013

Poetry from the Soul of Me

Sedona sunrise I never saw until my final day
As I was out on the highway.

Riding in a shuttle bus, on the way to the airport
My stay ended, it was time for me to depart.

Yet this I know Sedona, land of spirit and of change
I will return one day, to continue my journey and transformation
my life you have already begun to rearrange.

A new poem by Mark Tamirisc Mimar Richards
Friday January 11th 2013

1 comment:

  1. This poem senses loss but yet hope. The sunrise that day was so beautiful. I know it will be soon that we will return. I love you.
    ~Your wife