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Calls To The Meadow
Yellow tips of comfort
eye a corner of my sky
Should be holding on
soft skin caresses of sun
coming round once again
Dipped toes in quiet waters
drenched afternoon delight
swans sit still watching
stallions running home
Honeydew dreams drifting
arms wrapped all around
wild visions flap in the breeze
Listen calls to the meadow
come to me and fill her need
eye a corner of my sky
Should be holding on
soft skin caresses of sun
coming round once again
Dipped toes in quiet waters
drenched afternoon delight
swans sit still watching
stallions running home
Honeydew dreams drifting
arms wrapped all around
wild visions flap in the breeze
Listen calls to the meadow
come to me and fill her need
Published 21st Jul 2017
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21st Jul 2017 9:09pm
Anonymous
22nd Jul 2017 5:00pm
`Yellow tips of comfort
eye a corner of my sky` ... Damn!
23rd Jul 2017 5:25am
Beautiful, there is a meadow with a footbridge, and this reminds me of a time long ago! :)
Anonymous
25th Jul 2017 11:48pm
makes me want to lay face-up, right there
im listening
im listening
