~needed time outs~

~fingers in flame as you reach for the sun
dirt laden feet as you trod on the ground
body's in sail while the wind blows through you
arms open wide to a ceiling of blue~

~Bentlee~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
catching some of natures often missed gifts.

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country_lady67
I love this Sir Bentlee.. Its me dancing and twirling barefoot in the grass.. feeling the wind caress my face.. and blow my hair..Awesome!!!hug cheers wine
Bentlee
ah Country Lady, that's exactly it, taking in the free in life, cheers hug
elo69
great poem Bentlee....elo...wave
Happygolucky4u
It has been a while since I have danced outside barefoot. I miss those times. Reading this I could almost feel the wind. bouquet
Bentlee
ty Elo, glad you enjoyed cheers
Bentlee
ty happy, sweet I was able to help you feel that moment, ty for enjoying, wine hug
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