Friday, October 07, 2005

Nature's whisper

Standing at the grassy highlands,
A boy looked at the majestic view of the landscape,
The serenity of the horizon beaming across the ocean.
The plants swing and dance,
Giving their friends a sense of freedom.

The sun sets,
As the migrating birds soared in one accord.
The setting fireball casts its final light,
Before disappearing into the blue mystery.

A pale figure arises,
Taking its place for the moment.
An aurora illuminates the starry texture,
While all unite to give their best multi-dimensional artpiece.

A tale, a beautiful story.
Was what described these.

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