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Tuesday, May 19, 2009

"God"

Feeling of sand under my feet
till the water bathes it cool
A stray bird that flies along
and sunset that glorifies my being!
My soul in complete control
of the universe that conspires
Nerves had never relaxed so
with eyes wide open
A whiff and the smell of earth
caressing my senses, and partly my soul
Is this state of mind we call "God"

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful!! You have a lovely gift - your ability to write such wonderful poetry. Keep it up babe:)

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