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A Springtime Prayer

Views (16) Joy Created on 5-6-08 Flag

Touch me where I feel it
Your leaves so green and pure
Your juices runneth o'er me
To the light blueish tinge of skin

The clouds scurry o'erhead
I see their shapes and sunrises
Tickle me from my awkward pose
Upon the blossomed boughs

Children's cries fill the air
A coarse call of the hounded one
Makes the sand settle
Grain by grain

Upon my body so tender
So young, so innocent to thy

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