Lights Under My Favourite Tree
floating high
the leafs blow by
grass grows and glows
light flows
between the shadows
light breathing life
into the ground
like lungs
inflating
growing
glowing
patterns spreading
patches going
soft flickering
flowing
magic bark
sky never dark
grass soft
with wind aloft
like a beautiful
moth
it touches my nose
I'm free
I doze
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