early that morning <br />the sun shines spreading <br />itself <br />warmly upon an island <br />in the middle of <br />nowhere <br />the water is dark and <br />deep and <br />so cold <br />and you shall see <br />black birds flying away <br />until <br />they are all gone<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unrequited-love-a-metaphor/
