small escape

the wind was blowing
trees were waving as if saying goodbye
the lush undergrowth was wet from the rain that was here earlier

flowers up ahead in the field had tears
but smiled none the less as the sun came
beautyful colors warm and bright

though the wind was chill it did not matter much
because there are worse things
08 mrt 2005 - meld ongepast verhaal
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