Splendor
Splendor touch
splendor sightseeing of life
touching the core of the soul
with every breath
and every step
the smells and fragrance of a field
full of beauty
streams racing to feed the field
birds sore into the shrubs
sucking nectar for the next meal
deers grazing in the field
parks full of people talking
open hearts hoping
loving kind words spoken
hearts feeling the need to expand
the love feeling
love touching
hearts filed
no
hope within.
R.L.R
10/26/2011
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