Soft

June 30, 2011 in Writing by Colleen | 1 comment

Dark as winter, yet bright.

Lit from within.

Dancing on a feather, floating.

Soft, without edges.

No concern for space, nor sun, nor rain.

Warm,

Green grass beckons,

Eager and inviting.

Become wet with dew,

and stay.

Colleen Sohn

Tags: Poetry

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   Mom on July 3, 2011 at 11:18 am

   BEAUTIFUL!!!!

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