Born Before Fields Poem by gregory collins

Born Before Fields



If life
is just a game
then i can dance
in the trees like a bird
and conquer the sun with song
and keep on drinking
the smell of the rain
while the clouds are losing sleep
moving in between dreams
like it is all spun out
by an imaginary girl

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a beautiful poem with a beautiful images..

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Lazarus Knix 15 May 2009

Very nice, sent a message to all of my senses.

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Bright Rose 14 May 2009

very meaningful, love it

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gregory collins

live on on the alfonsina storni side of florida
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