Friday, December 2, 2011
lost in her glen
*for brownin'*
it is your smile
lush and inviting like the countryside
that frames the shine of mornings as i wake up
it does not come
without rain
it is all the more soothing
because it has left behind pain
and just like the country glen
i feel that much better
seeing the cheeks that taught roses joy
simply grin
and i match that smile
losing myself in its incandescence
once again
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