Sketch for Senses piece

I could follow the clouds on a blue sky
as their shadows play games with the trees
listen to the wind tell secrets and lies
to the poppies which dance on the breeze
I could hold in my hand the most beautiful rose
and stroke its velour with my fingers
I hadn’t the time to spend on things such as those
as you on my senses have lingered

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