I'll run barefoot,
through pastel plains and green grass groves.
Where the butterflies dance,
and the wildflowers grow.
Laughing out loud,
like an innocent child.
Jumping & Spinning,
through soft pillowy clouds.
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Written September 15th, 2004
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Great imagery in this, you really paint a picture for the reader. Good work, keep writing.
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Flowers make me happy.
I feel as quaint as a little school girl! Tee Hee, Tee Hee Hee Hee! -
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A beautiful poem and I could envision this running through fields like I was a child again.Being outdoors can really make you feel so alive.


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