Wednesday, June 02, 2010
The Velvet Hills
The hills danced,
chasing one another
toward the river.
Hugging the curves
verdant dress
nature's haute couture.
Soft as velvet
warmed by the sun,
basking in the glory.
Leapfrogging the countryside,
a graceful ballet
in ripples of green tulle.
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