Saturday, 20 June 2009

APHRODITE
VENUS
GLIDING FROM HER
MOUNTAIN REST
THE HARP
PLAYING BEFORE HER
HER FACE
SMOOTH AND FRESH WITH
SPRING DEW
HER FEET HARDLY
TOUCHING THE MOSSY
FLOOR
THE GNARLED WOODEN
BED OF TREES
INCHING THEIR WAY
TO SPRING WATER
ALIVE
FOR BIRDS AND SQUIRRELS
YOUNG CHILDREN SKIPPING
PLAYING AMONGST THE
LEAVES
THROUGH THE SHADED
PATH OF LIGHT DRIVEN TREES

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