Scribbles 1 Poem by Saul Stone

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when this world has filtered out it's agitation

the sun pours a smile over her face
and the breeze carresses the feeling
that our problems, our distractions
are earthbound

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Saul Stone

Saul Stone

Central Valley of California
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