Danish summers
cold air moving, freshly shaking the leaves
the scent of earth and wet grass from cool summer rain
One breath of this air and
I
am alive again
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-07-13 at 23:47
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Summer Wind
A harsh breeze rumbling through the dark summer nightcold air moving, freshly shaking the leaves
the scent of earth and wet grass from cool summer rain
One breath of this air and
I
am alive again
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 1080 times
Editors' choiceWritten on 2011-07-13 at 23:47
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