Thursday, October 29, 2009

Round slumping breeze-brushed hills accompany her inner glow of thoughts & feelings thru the fields & past the arthritic fences forward

Wild feathered beings stir up the sky w/the storm of their wings & whistles..a morse code arched over a warmth of fields, flowers & crayons

A highway of light held their eyes beneath the sky, clean as the breeze & easier. Soft heads of seeds & leaves shook to a distant pulsing beat, everything shivering with warmth &
voices
A Banner of names float their features beyond the gates, They move in silky innocence, a glide of arms, legs & chests. A soft stroll bouncing forward



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