Poems of my Mind

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The grass glittered in the breeze,

Rippling like a surge of energy was pulsing through the ground.

The clouds rode through the sky like lonely stallions in slow motion;

Charging in circles around the horizon,

And ever so often cooling the land in a peaceful shadow.

Blotting the burning sun from my eyes.

Allowing me to see clear the sky.

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