Friday, August 20, 2010

Nature

I walk to the door step
in moonlight,

The stars above looking down,
watching.

I walk outdoors,
In sunlight,

The clouds above me looking down,
watching.

Up above

existing,
going,
spinning

and I just take it in...

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