I Was
I was walking in the forest one day
when I heard piano music drifting.
Hurrying, I tried to find it and never did
but found a green meadow waiting.
It was lovely under dropping trees
and I lay amongst the wildflowers.
Where the dappled sun caressed my soul
and soon I was sleeping peacefully.
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October 19, 2016
Poetry/Verse/I Was
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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