Lovely colors
gentle breeze
in this moment
I feel at ease
consumed not
by the sands of time
instead releasing
my souls in rhyme.
Beauty rests
where I cannot see;
Love, Peace
and Serenity.
MR, 8/4/11
gentle breeze
in this moment
I feel at ease
consumed not
by the sands of time
instead releasing
my souls in rhyme.
Beauty rests
where I cannot see;
Love, Peace
and Serenity.
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