Waking Up

May 26, 2009
By Marisita BRONZE, Rochester, New York
Marisita BRONZE, Rochester, New York
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As I wake up
I hear the humming birds.
The sun is shinning down on me,
And everyone else to see.

The lavender sun in the morning breeze
Comes upon me.
The clear waters knowing when to run
The bees buzzing while making their honey.

My mind goes
And all of a sudden I am lost
Then the breeze kisses my check
And I am back to sleep.


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Saysh PLATINUM said...
on May. 20 2010 at 6:49 pm
Saysh PLATINUM, Brentwood, California
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"Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia." ~E.L. Doctorow

:) I really like this! it flows easily and i like the concept! great writing!


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