:(Soufflez-l'hors de votre oreille):

"(Figure it out for your self)"

Tuesday, August 17, 2004

Horizon

Trees green and blowing swirling melting
into the bright blue of the sky....white masses
float weightlessly tumbling and rolling
in the distance billowing thunder heads move
rumbling with every gust. water falling first
a drip then a torrent. wind and water rip
through the trees leaves flutter and shake
wind whistling in and out of the trees,
shrieking across the plains. Grass blows
a vast sea moving in one accord
grey sky melts to blue

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