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The roaring waterfall, what a melody
We fall asleep to perfect lullaby
The morning after waking up relieved
Oh, sleeping outdoors that’s our mutual need
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August 20, 2012
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A refreshing piece. I love it!
Thank you so much..
Long has it been since I have desired to sleep outside. Still… Not so very long ago. I was privileged to sleep in a wonderful room:
as i slept
a veranda
open to the sea
on a cool night
just right
to let
the wind
and moonlight
and stars
blow quietly
past me
as i slept
Beautiful David, sleeping in a tent is wonderful.
Your vivid images always inspire me, Bjorn.
Behind the ivy… 🙂
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That brings back wonderful memories!
Very beautiful, thank you.
I am glad for that. 🙂
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