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skyeriverwinterskyeriverwinter Posts: 1,894
edited August 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
walk into a wild flower filled field
so many scents drift to my nose
the sky so blue against the kaleidoscopic field
clouds in no rush to go anywhere
gently float along
I lay upon the ground
release all into the ground
give way
allow things to be as they should
flowers grow over me
can not be seen
and yet conscious am I
but you see me not
....
I am
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