Tuesday, January 25, 2011

As I Ventured to the Wood

As I ventured to the wood,
I stopped to draw on dewy air; let
Droplets shimmer in my hair, that
Rested on my tranquil head as
In a sense of cozy bed.

As I ventured to the wood,
A gesturing cuckoo perched above,
And then in song with cooing dove,
You're welcome, Enter please
To roam our land with gentle breeze.

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