rolling waves that break and linger wind swept, goose-bump surface, skimmed waters trembling under sweeping fingers on age worn hand of lake's turbulent skin
drifting leaves and pollen painted eddies washing up against soil's soft shore spent and doomed without commission while others to complete root's core
to distant waving limbs of tree tops crows twist and lunge to claw a branch there racing clouds that brush the sky line as steel gray waters define their path
maple flowers rain off twigs from snapping on muddy grass where puddles trespass we take our strolling in Fleur-de-lis ease as April towers on cumulus breeze
Do you ever feel, that you’re going through life, like a story in a book? You keep turning the pages, appearing to be empty, they’re filled to the brim. With not just words, but wishes, you just aren’t able, to read them.
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