THIS IS HOW I PLAN TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD
As the streams trickle into the lakes
I tip toe across the forest landscape
Early in the morning
Dew drops forming
On grass Blades
Wetting my bare feet I step
To my left
Moss peat
So soft
I rest my thoughts
Entangled in this dream
Busting at the seams
To bring this peace
With me would change
My reality as stress free
As the trees swaying in the cool breeze.
2006-10-09
08:32:42
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