The weight of darkness
Vanishes in light
A light spring in step
Replaces the aching fight
Run down through the meadow
Let your fingers touch the grass
Sing with symphonies of birds
Watch the river trickle past
Look up to the blue
And cotton stuffed sky
Mimic movements of clouds
As they slowly stretch by
Let the sunshine give kisses
Warming your face and your soul
Breathe in the fresh air
Wiggle each finger and toe
Remember these moments
Remember them all
For tomorrow you'll go back
Tomorrow you'll fall.
T.B. Williams 11/2016
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