Every Morning

February 16, 2010
I saw the sunrise to the glistening dewthat layed on my lawn.
The colors; citrusy grapefruit, intertwining in the sky.
As I walked I could feel the cold morning briskfully on my warm face.
Exhaling around the corner shapes of smoke adventured out from my rose soft lips.
A loving experience that I encounter... Every morning.





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jonas_chic899 said...
Apr. 23, 2010 at 6:28 pm
ah peaceful. love it:)))))))
 
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