Oh crescendo oh!
a silent sight
so brilliant
of white clouds
of a peachy sunrise
covering the hills
the suns misty rays
finding their way
through the trees
throwing trails
of light
like highways
leading to
where you sit
covering your mind
for the day
peaches and cream
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
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