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Let your bows rain on down

Posted to Action Poetry




As Pan plays his cheeky tune
skipping over mossy rocks
enticing....bringing you closer
to you
the scent of warm earth
filling being
those with rainbow dreams
of Kings and Queens
and things unseen
yet known
felt
dealt
real to me
the grass dances in the warm
summer breeze
makes me feel fine