Lush
The world tilts on its axis like a top
I feel it where it's going tomorrow
Where does it smell like it's dirt
I see the sky as it was last night
I got time to feel the wind in my face
The day falls off of a windy cliff
But the beauty of nature remains
It's all right for it's the right time
Let me take it slow everyday
No use losing it now that it's night
Tomorrow will be much betterA Lush sketch!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8