9.04.2005

the promise of sun and grass

it was the promise of sun and grass
sweet smell, wet on my skin
the soft, green earth bed yielding to my size

summer day with the clouds and blue
amid shiny and tall buildings
gleeming in its massive glory
i look into above as i lay
and see the infinite mind
of this world and all of its existence

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