Bubble

March 23, 2010
here inside
I am forever safe
here in my own world
the birds sing
and the grass make
my feel tingle
the trees grow tall
and the flowers call
my name
I close my eyes
and lay where
only the squirrels dare to lie
high up off the ground
I breath in the
silent sounds
of my imagination
here I am
in my bubble





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