Samantha Viles

Rookie - 110 Points (18th July 2001)

Comfort Into Ash

When I’m lonely or glad
Happy or sad
I walk down to the creek and climb the tall tree.

As I sit up above
I lie back and look
I see the bright coloured birds and the swaying of the trees
I see leaves of many kinds moving with the wind
I feel the cold breeze slap across my face

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