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this is a poem i wrote today sitting out in the beautiful spring sunshine. |
| the simple spring air swirls and twirls in the limitless journey over the miles it is the connection between us between all men mother natures perfect perfume dances around as she gently holds me the warmth of her grasp takes me back to those summers past the years of broken bones and broken hearts hard lessons and soft grass i always retreat back to her her healing touch the steady acceptance of the river when after i turn from her again the simple spring air dries my tanning skin. swirling and twirling waiting for my return.. |