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Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Joy

Swaying and dancing
dark green tree tops
against bue grey skies.

Rhythm, music
filling the air.

Chirps, twitters
and
fluttering grey wings.

Pelting raindrops
drowning
footsteps of creeping thoughts.

A moment of
just being alive
A moment of
just being
A moment of pure joy.

Anjali Kumar