The Tempation of Nature

he kissed the ground
the earth towards which
he returned--
adorned redemption
came as a sigh
with wings--
only problem was
he wasn't 'round to witness
the attendance to his song.
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the shadows hollered
and he feel silently accused.
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i recall long ago
sketches he'd pen
and cloud formation
spotting underdog to the rescue
and poodle and even winnie.
ink still dribbles
wings ----among other things.
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