Robert Laity Poems

As we stay to feel the summer breeze

as we sit between the two tall tree's
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As I journey down the black tar river roads,
I'm going to a place,
A place that no one knows.
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A small subtle shift in the cold cool wind,
Like dancing leaves progressing through invisible roads in the sky,
They land and they settle wherever they can find,
Like the intricate details within the thoughts and smiles of my mind.
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