Warm bark, smooth grass, dark skys.
Honeydew sleeping upon your leaves,
rhythmic in its flow
Your beauty is grace, old, natural.
Swaying in the wind,
dance,
entrall in the moment of beauty and serenity.
Regenerate the sun and bloom with life.
Your Proud and strong.
Let us be one with the ground.
Feel your roots,
dirt,
warmth,
the security.
Stand tall and breath in the oils of the earth,
exhale the love of the wind.
Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
Warm bark, smooth grass, dark skys.
Honeydew sleeping upon your leaves,
rhythmic in its flow
Your beauty is grace, old, natural.
Swaying in the wind,
dance,
entrall in the moment of beauty and serenity.
Regenerate the sun and bloom with life.
Your Proud and strong.
Let us be one with the ground.
Feel your roots,
dirt,
warmth,
the security.
Stand tall and breath in the oils of the earth,
exhale the love of the wind.
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