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Thursday, July 12, 2007

Misty emerald drowned vistas crowd the senses as,
A summer swims in rain setting a world to growth
The perigee is past and the nights claw back swiftly
The time lost to the light, yet the plants still grow
Still rise up tall and shimmer in the dewed dawn
Into the height of summer made gloriously moist
So I wait patiently for a turn of days to come again
To feel once again skin warmly kissed by the sun
Yet for the moment I cannot but revel in the life
That rises from the earth and reaches for the sky