Sense of Possession

Posted on April 30, 2009 by Health Patio

my sky

My sky:

I fly.

Shoes and feet

for my street.

Sunshine?

All mine.

Dirt and waters

Wild critters

If all this

I possess

It’s all mine-

for zero time.

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