Beneath the Tuscan Sun

Mar 02, 2008 22:53





Beneath the Tuscan sun
Another cycle has started in the summer heat
Fresh buds have opened, bursting with pride.
As I lie in this field. speckled gold
Time passes as I ponder about Life's possibilities
Beneath the Tuscan sun.

(Ok, so it's crappy. But lovely picture no? I took the picture so if you wanna use it, drop me an email or something.)

poem, beneath the tuscan sun

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