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Time for Me

Poetry By: celeron2
Poetry


Having time to myself,being so relaxed that my mind wanders away from my body.


Submitted:Mar 4, 2007    Reads: 97    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


The summer sun,

As it falls on me,

Relieves me of my tensions,

And sets me free.

It releases the worries,

Of every-day life,

It cuts through stress,

Like the edge of a knife.

Then the sun sets to fall,

And release it's scorching heat,

Myself, I'm unaware,

As the sun and my body meet.





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