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The sky above the rooftops
Touches my lips;
Rising, meet my eyes,
Mental sun shimmering,
Threading through the heat waves.
Spring always bursts from
Winter's painful soil;
Just like hope always perseveres-
You're the wind, in my hair,
Take my hand to climb the stair.
Victoria R. Berry
Feb. 19th, 2010
Touches my lips;
Rising, meet my eyes,
Mental sun shimmering,
Threading through the heat waves.
Spring always bursts from
Winter's painful soil;
Just like hope always perseveres-
You're the wind, in my hair,
Take my hand to climb the stair.
Victoria R. Berry
Feb. 19th, 2010
This describes a nice experience I experienced on Thursday. 
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You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).
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Winter's ice will break the sun's rays
but the spring light will stop when broken
It bounces and bends trough the ice
adding blues and reds and greens
giving the hard black and white winter
a warmer colour if you dare to look
but the spring light will stop when broken
It bounces and bends trough the ice
adding blues and reds and greens
giving the hard black and white winter
a warmer colour if you dare to look