a glimpse over my left there's gloomy clouds <br />a glance over my right the sun's blooming <br />the front's waving and calling out for me <br />the back's hovering and dragging me <br />looking out from the castle it all seems so beautiful and free <br />looking in from the greenlands it's a caged up world in there <br />the daunting willows invites <br />the autumn leaves chases <br />as spiral wind swirves round and round <br />dusty leaflings fall to the ground <br />one huge strong sweep <br />everything stops to a standstill.<br /><br />Purple 97 Angeline<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/switching-on-off-on-off-on-off/
