Fields of blueberries fill my dreams
Watching rain kiss the skin of these
Rays of light reflect back to the sun
The taste is a delight, replicated by none
This dream is a blessing for all to dissect
Laid down these words to become your subject
Confusion maybe but blunt as can be
These blueberry fields, are the place for me
Tuesday, October 7
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