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Jun 2019
I woke atop a bed of green
Enveloped in endless blue
Honey rays danced over me
Melting the morning dew.
Poppies all around me blushed
In scarlet and merlot
Daffodils and daisies peeked
Beneath the thawing snow.
I danced among the emerald hills
Tasting the wind’s sweet sighs
The rhythm pulsing in my chest
With nature - harmonized
I feared that I was still asleep
And all this, but a dream
And if it was, I prayed I’d wake
Atop a bed of green.
silentwoods
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         Mark S, Carrie Crusoe, --- and Yann
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