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M Eastman
Poems
Dec 2014
follow
follow skinny white legs up
that slipshod hill
of cascading pebbles
sun filtering down on your hair
i wish i could run my fingers through it
and smell its flowers
my chest tightens when i peek over the edge
but you aren't afraid at all
balancing when you lean over an edge dropped rock
Ah! to see the flash of your eyes again
in our youth
when i close my own
#love
#fear
#eyes
#memories
#nature
#you
#sunshine
#mountain
#smell
#hiking
Written by
M Eastman
40/M/colorado
(40/M/colorado)
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