Saturday, June 04, 2011

Smell of Morning Grass

" To Grass" by Neha

Smell of morning grass
One part musk one part earth
Flooding my senses
I pause as I run.Stop.
Morning grass of my childhood.You.
Bare feet feeling dew drops on you
Tiny steps running all over you
Children playing catch and run
Girl waiting for her turn on swing
Her friend rubbing nails together
to make her hair grow till knees
Laughter club laughing out its heart
Yogis stretching from north to east
Smell of morning grass flooding my senses.You.
They should make a perfume filled with you
Morning breeze brings me back.
I let the smell of morning grass flood
my senses.Taking it in.You
I run. Again.


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