A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

16 March 2013

Back to The Sunshine Birds

the birds returned to sing
and the sun bestows her kisses
a gentle breeze cools the warming air
a tinge of green appears

walking through the greens
a sweater pulled around
children laugh, hanging from above
a baseball rolls to my feet

a constant drumming pounds on
shaking the ground I walk on
as soon as I adjust
the waves change and start again

I'm going back to the clouds
where these termers go unnoticed
a jump a hand and I'm out

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