Was just as carefree as my thoughts,
Windblown, Hazy, Cooling.
I stood in the midst of its surreptitious scent,
Among the wildflowers, that had been there before me,
Long, amidst the breeze,
They move with such grace,
and just like me,
is aroused to its passing,
So freeing.
The Summer Sky,
Its rays aligned my thoughts,
liberating me from,
needless restraint.
-shobana-
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