Sometimes I feel like
the little dancing leaves
at the bottom of your tea
round and round
and round
I SPIN
wheeeeeeee!
wont you come
and stir me up
tired of watching
from a distance
tired of bieng the stone
instead of the skipper
TIRED
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5 comments:
Oh what a find! I am so glad I opened this particular door on my wanderings in forests blogland.
What a beautiful blog.
Thank you for reminding me what it was like to be 17. I will definitely call again.
i love the picture!
where did u get it from?
-crispy ;)
awww... so lovely.
you have a gift from me, check my blog.
what a beautiful thought!
your bog is lovely to read.
ps. i'm linking you.
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