Thursday, January 5, 2012

time to go for a walk

Evening has come
 and sweet mouthed one
 has returned to the village.
Stars are out again. The sky, standing fearlessly naked,
 paints himself with love.
What else does he know other than love?
Underneath, flew the birds following the song
 They heard last night before they went to sleep.
Life is so beautiful my friend. Life is delicious.
 My feet want to fondle the ground this evening.
It is time for me to go for a walk.

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