No, No, No!
She said, wagging her head
Furiously in the breeze.
The Sun!
I need more sun.
I need more green.
I need more shadows.
Cleanly defined, wrought from Heaven.
Time takes her away from Warmth and Light
To the snap of the cold
And the shudder of the wind.
copyright 2012 Lyn Horton
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