Deep within the fog filled valley
Life, awakening as echoes blend
Dawn's dew, savored and sweeten
In the quiet sleepy tones of the morn
At a point where winds separate for the day
Rustling among fragrant filled flowers
The spirit of nature is freed
Measured time is forgotten, lost
Enmeshed among the silhouettes
For a brief moment I lay, there
Tall towering blades of grass, reaching
In hopes to touch the sky, just once
Dreamin dreams, keys to locked doors
Precariously placed pathways with no end
Remembering that we are earthly bound
I am left still whispering fly, fly away.
Sonrisa © May13,1999
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