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Metaphysics, Mothering, and Care and Feeding of Pookas
The summertime always inspires me to write really sappy poetry.... it's just so warm and the air is so sweet, especially in the evenings. There is nothing like the bright starlight of a summer night to inspire poetry! |
Playful winds and starry night,
wake my spirit, gentle flight,
To see the stars so close and bright...
Then my spirit calls to me,
to notice things I wouldn't see...
Everything that will one day be...
Beauty always surrounds me.
I love to dream among the stars.

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