Paradise

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    Paradise

     The sound of flowing water sooths me
    It calms me wherever i may be
    The smell of the open air
    is EVERYWHERE!
    Even when i close my eyes
    It can never hide
    What i give to be in the meadow forever
    But i know now i can never

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    Pam44’s Poems (6)

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