by GEIST von PA, Jan 7, 2010, 11:41:50 PM
Literature / Poetry / Nature / Urban & Spoken Word
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Shaken loose by a gentle breeze.
On the wings of paper fragility.
Thrust about by current of colorless colliding streams.
Swirling, uplifting, descending and circling around as it touches down.
Blades of blue and green welcome its seed.
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