Thursday, July 20, 2006
Basil growing up
high to the sky and the sky is the ceiling .Why does it feels like I learn to write again ?Little grains of soil, hidden roots , wonderful layers of green leaves healing my heart , a grey sky behind and the edge of the window .
more green :two frogs embracing each other, ready to jump or just waiting .Wetness of skin,kind of cold , good feeling these July days.
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high to the sky and the sky is the ceiling .Why does it feels like I learn to write again ?Little grains of soil, hidden roots , wonderful layers of green leaves healing my heart , a grey sky behind and the edge of the window .
more green :two frogs embracing each other, ready to jump or just waiting .Wetness of skin,kind of cold , good feeling these July days.
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