Pictures In My Mind: I stand at the ledge, rolling hills are before me the wind breathing...
lauralynnpoetry-picturesinmymind:
I stand
at the ledge,
rolling hills
are before me
the wind breathing
into me.
I can feel
the cold stone
under my bare feet
as I lean
forward toward
the branches.
The soft leaves
brush my fingertips
as I slide
my foot to
the ledge,
the dirt
cool;
on the touch.
The…
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