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Mar 2014
the wind Murmurs
she Whispers helpful hints
to butterflies and leaves

she Insists
sometimes for naked trees

Flows the fields delicately
into one rippling organism
pulsing in time
with the silence

she never yells or gets
angry
just too Enthusiastic
Zajan Akia
Written by
Zajan Akia  Long Island, NY
(Long Island, NY)   
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