Poem -
Pastures Fresh
Summer Loving
Wisdom and freedom reign supreme,
To, cast bodily greed towards dream.
In ties of blood and bone is a sanctity,
A living and breathing choice of entity.
Within realms of fantasy comes pride,
Fanning all flame of a performing ride.
Once score is settled then story plays,
Upon stages welcoming all fitting rays.
Shoulders exposed carry a loaded fun,
As in a meadow sits picnic basket sun.
Light fusing a mix of fresh grass to win,
Volatile threat removed, by joyous grin.
Needful plans take a course to climate,
Born of days designed for real comfort.
In greener pastures time gives greater,
With fulfilling tales lasting into a future.
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