it is summer
the breeze is slow
lifting hair in exploration and relaxing
falling back to music of entwined eyes
there are no tall buildings, just wide skies.
it is summer
all floweres are open.
the vines are green growing over the trellis
red clay and moist sweet ground
what made the moon so round?
it is summer
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2 comments:
i absolutely love this one...
hey, you know that one dont you. good to hear from you.
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