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by ColeyA Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Short Story · Nature · #2337649
Something I found inspiration from from the almanac
[L]aughter

Laughter is the beginning of me
As spring prepares your bones for what’s coming
Eternity
Everlasting sunshine that can’t compete because it’s the beat of our lungs that sets it free

From mountains and freshwater springs that dangle in our bosoms

The idlewire knows no song of worry just pace and poverty

The fresh air knows no song id sing

There are moments in the spring that laugh
They care to know what’s smiling

Each spring I ask, am I pretty?
Won’t you dance with me

But here today, I’m laughing, the springs I’ve prepared aren’t navigating my things

The laughs do it plenty

As spring prepares its own nothing
The sunshine speaks
So why not be friends?
Why not make money
“Everlasting sunshine”


Those loving words you speak each spring make me believe that it’s not just dark but a hue of purple or pink that stains my back orange
You’re smiling?
Those loving words you speak aren’t helping me see
The springs prepared are beneath
The ounce of energy I need to stay
As life is laughter, but what are those?
“Things”
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