Sunday, January 23, 2011


Inspiration: Walking
Word: bliss

Earth's gentle hand sparkled against my face
as her tittering leaves began to dance around my feet
their sun filled hearts jittered with wonder
and I soon was filled with sorrow
for they were happy than me
but earth graciously gifted me with her subtle kiss 
and I bent my head for I was content
filled with bliss 

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