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Last goodbye – TB

26 Mar

Under the

indigo banner of early evening sky,
The blackbird was perched upon a branch rather high,
We sat and we drank while it sang sweet lullaby.
Little did we know it was our last good bye.


The fears of a cow – TB

26 Mar

In pairs as they dance,
They dance with their opposites.
Nights partner day.
Hot chases away cold.
Soils hold onto grass.
And then courage sweeps away fear.
Loud noises, loud voices vanish.
Flying things black, blue and green continue flying, fly away!
Small four – legged yappers be gone!
And you two-legged things can leave me to be at one.
I want to feast on the shoots, discover new leaves, sample new grasses and then rest under a big shady tree.