Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Play well

For some, our planet is the water and trees,
The buildings and people and animals,
The creation, the destruction, and our remains.
For others, it is the place inside of us,
A place full of hope and wonder,
Just waiting to burst forth every time we put pen to paper,
Brush to canvas,
Or part our lips to speak.

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