i look up
to see cotton white
so beautiful clouds
tree limbs trying
to hide from me
behind is deep blue
color of your eyes
i remember
walking this woods
where bees hums
to cool their hives
we could so sweet
came to take bite
that dulls a night
(mind journey triggered by beautiful picture from movie, i'm watching.)
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