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I wrote this poem in 1983 while I was in college

Birds sing in the trees
Clouds blow in the breeze.

The sun shines and a new day will
start.

I like to sit on the grass
look up at the clouds,
Think nice thoughts and laugh out loud.

Listen to soft music as it flows
thru the sound of night.

Listen to the crickets talking
as the moon shines blue light.

I run with naked feet thru the
fields pulsating
high with life.
My Heart is pumping, feet racing
feeling the fresh moist air on my face.

Early the next morning as I sit and
soak heat from the sun
My warm body glows with the love
of knowing that
I am complete as one.
copyright July 6 1983