Right atop the lush valley green <br />Behold my aging eyes a bunch of kites, <br />Dancing in style and floating high, <br />Vaulting into the vast azurine sky... <br /> <br />I hear children’s excited cries, <br />Rocking the whole place with innocent might; <br />Memories mine now on their flight <br />Join the shows past, in silent delight... <br /> <br />23 01 2009<br /><br />Kesav Venkat Easwaran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vaulting-memories/
