When yellow and green
stroll into life,
clouds roll back
gates to words and skin,
sheltered thoughts of harmony
not too loud, or much
beyond "musing," slipping
past to safety.
You know, for dogs, sunny days are quiet days.
Showing posts with label spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spring. Show all posts
23 April 2008
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