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ArtemisRiver in Poetry & Free Verse
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Under the tree

Blue sky.

High sun.

The wind combs my hair.

I can hear the birds

Tweeting soft melodies,

Singing a lullaby.

And I stand here…

Under a tree

Eyes made of glass, fixed

On the last moment, the last breath.

And the body turns to grass, to flowers, the infinity.

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