Thursday, May 29, 2008

dashes of spring

like the wind that made my hair curl

like the shape of the water fountain that

forever said drop coins in here and capture

Magic and Ideas

as I smell the breeze that glides through

my sides I come to feel the embrace of the

spring dancing upon me

the greener the grass and the more

stars are seen in the sky

and the feel of beauty is a face

that shines above, around and

across from me

and this feeling represents

a Season that always feels clear

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