Infinite Reverie 2A Poem by Jujubea feeling just flows through my body when i listen to jazz~~At this moment, a seed of tree falls into the soft mud between our feet where we are standing hand in hand a tree grows taller and bigger with full green crown and yellow fuzzy flowers Spring breeze passes, jazz tone flows i smell your breath and the familar good smell on you so real, so close, so warm tree is swaging, flowers are flying green downy grass spreads far into the distance There is an appointment melted into smile in this gentle sunlight we are gazing into the distance, quietly need no too much words infinite reverie © 2010 JujubeAuthor's Note
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