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Sky Whimsies |
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Tossing and turning, whirling and twirling, Floating like gemflakes on currents of air; Whirling and twirling, tossing and turning, Practicing cartwheels that no bird would dare. Spinning and flipping, fluttering, tipping, Bright wings the colors of rubies and jade; Fluttering, dancing in circlets of wind, Sky whimsies float out on sunbeams and play. --1998 |