Franny, the old dog
perches herself to the tree...
By the river side
a gust of wind plays music...
Standing higher on the pyramid
than officially allowed, yet ignored...
O Morning Star
Reigning in a sapphire sky...
I look at these trees,
Standing highly before me...
There was a spring when we mistook beginnings
for permanence...
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"Snow should be treated like wild beasts at the Zoo, observed from behind a pane of glass and never disturbed" |
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Embracing radiating heat via softened pale sand, blossoming relationships and vividly colored flowerings surround the mere thought of summertime. And in the distance, one may see, the warm merciful sentiments, for all to be. |
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' when i new day begins give thanks, smile gratefully, take advantage as if it's your last day'. |