Saturday, January 8, 2011

Dreamers Start Here

Trees in the back yard

Green and majestic plants are hiding in the shade,
light chases them spotlighted and naked,
they are awake and so am I,
Coffee fills my throat as I gaze at the glade,
squirrels scatter under each new blade,
chipmunks are chirping louder now,
defending ground long burrowed and waiting for chow.

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