I write to you;

watching the rising sun

like ocean waves drifting effortlessly

into your arms.

I write to you;

watching your eyes perplex

like quartz crystals tumbling gently

into the coastlines.

I write to you;

when the world feels too much,

pining through tinted window gleams 

as our mornings grow distant.

This was written by our contributing writer, Claire Kroening.