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Submitted by Brianna on Wed, 09/02/2009 - 14:28

Sunlight through the window crack

cannot look away from that

shining something from beyond

more than words, going round and round

 

Breaking artificial light

raising minds to greater heights 

simple beauty it may be

but it's something great to me

 

Blue skies beg for wind through hair

warmth and light are right out there

how much longer will it be

before it gets a hold of me?

 

Kinds of knowing... I know for sure

trees are greener than chalkboards