Too the Top
DO YOU LIKE BARE FEET ON GROUND
BREATHING COUNTRY FRESH THE AIR
UP ON THE HILLS
NEAR THE HIGHLAND SKYS
UP TO THE TOP
ITS FRESHER YOU KNOW
DANCING AROUND,
I WAS THINKING IN THE HIGHLADS
NEAR THE SKY
MAYBE IN DREAMS
I FLOAT BY GROUNDING MYSELF AWAYS IS I
RUNNING FREE THROUGH THE GLADES
GROWING FREE SWAYING IN THE BREEZE
BEES FLIT FLOWER TO FLOWER
POLLEN DRIFTING I WITH A SNEEZE
SEE A WORLD ALL AROUND
SOME N PLACES A DARKER SIDE
WAVER A SPIRIT OF LOVE ALL AROUND
COMING TOGETHER
ONE TRUE LOVE
ITS MOTHER EARTH
FROM A ATOM EVOLVES
FROM THE EARTH
NAKED FEET ON THE GROUND.
WET DEW ALL AROUND
SINKING NAKED FEET DROWN
WITH A SKIP IN MY SPRING
Copyright © Dawn Mclaughlin | Year Posted 2012
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