Dove On Virtually Everything or The Dove Says Coo
Snow blankets the ground
The sun peaks thru wispy clouds
A dullness seems too prevail
The humming sound sits behind my ears
And oriental grasses softly flutter
Frigid coldFoot steps crunch in the snowAnd still I hear the bird song No one else hears
i heard the bird fugally
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Thinking BY DANUSHA LAMÉRIS Don't you wish they would stop, all the thoughts swirling around in your head, bees in a hive, dancers ta...
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Frigid cold
Foot steps crunch in the snow
And still I hear the bird song
No one else hears
i heard the bird fugally
Post a Comment