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In a memory fondly imagined Together on a beach, we lay
Humming content silent smiles...
From my perch on a concrete bench in upper quad I can see squirrels bound through the dewy morning grass...
It does matter! that we destroy and ravage this earth may children be taught to care for it from...
The torpor blue and hurtful of the nap the garden burns to the sun. Smells like roses burned....
Apon the ocean a wave does ride Within the water the ebb and tide A fish will swim in depths...
As I seek my inspiration
In need of motivation
I allow myself to be off track for a bit...
Everyone says, "Roses are red and Violets are blue"; The skies white clouds, can also cry too....
I watch nature unfolding, my eyes are beholding its beauty with wonder. Now I am more...