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O what a beautiful morning – foto Smith
3 Wishes 4 U
Wake me when you go to sleep
So I can watch the winding weir
Protect the Princess from the plot
And guard the grid from grinding gear
I’ll set the sun up in the sky
And sprinkle blue red birds about
Set such flowers here and there
A pool to soothe wild beastie snout
The clouds will puff pure white in fluff
The breeze a gentle neck kiss come
The grass in warm soft green will call
For you to lie awhile as one
— Smith, 5.18.2012
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Liquid light and golden water – foto Smith
wow.. love the new poem…. magical. As are the photos… where were they taken?