Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Small Slice of Solace

Dew drops glisten on tufts of grass.
Tiny clear jewels, they sparkle and glisten. 
Birch trees canopy the surrounding grass, familiar ghosts upon this land. 
Water gurgles from the fountain. 
Cars whizz by. A blue bird rests upon a branch, he flies away. 
A small slice of solace to this noisy day. 

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