Thursday, October 29, 2009

The Clouds Go By

Lying on the ground
Grass tickling my neck and ears

Clouds drift overhead

The gentle breeze
Blows across my face
Tossing my hair
Back and forth

Trees stand tall;
Pillars reaching for the sky

I listen as birds twitter
Watching the clouds go by

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