The tall grass
The warm air
Never ending
Never there
As you walk through
The grass blocking your path
As you hear crickets
And see lights
As they flash
And dance
To the summer night
As you look up
And see the night
As the stars shine through
And you look back down
And feel comfort
Surround and pull you down
As you lay in the meadow
The morning dew forming
As the sun starts to rise
And everything dies
As they fall to sleep
As the blue skies
Start to shine
These are meadows
That bring me to life

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