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Mar 2010 · 2.2k
Poets and painters
Words with many colors and textures
laugh at the canvas.
Paths of green mossy thickness
reverberate through the glade.
Satin layers of magenta barely
stain the surface.
Pacing the magic canopy
up and out of our heads.
There is so much wisdom in knowing
too much education renders us
thoughtless.
The dance of time stands still
with the taste of freedom on our tongues.
Melissa L. Pelletier

— The End —