Dancing dandelion.

chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited March 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Dancing dandelion.
Tiny, not of any intense height.
A dreamer grows wildly, limitless.
This earth endlessly, your playground.
The life you give, caresses eyes fully.
You are painting yellow motion from within this land.
Grass green of wild tones with a song soft.
Dancing Dandelion.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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