Tuesday, October 4, 2011

modernism poem

                                                                           Brightness
                                                           surround                   us everywhere
                                          but somedays                                         not as much.
                             I wonder sometimes                                              how something can be so bright,
                                   but I know it                                                           is so that I can see things.
                                    I am thankful                                                     for the light.
                                           No rain                                                   just sun.
                                                Happiness                                 exists when
                                                            there is                   much sun
                                                                        Brightness
                               
                    

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