around the yard

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  • Childhood

    around the yard

    she was grass through the wind
    flying and flocking to the whim
    of change and motion,
    and showing the movement mimicking the flow
    allowing herself to be chased where none would go
    i felt myself where she moved in me
    showing where i was
    and blending the blue
    and the green
    in the sunny air's scene
    she was grass, i was the wind

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    fatmanjoe’s Poems (6)

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