Through the life-ravaged
lungs of earth
a song is sung,
bellowing between
the mountains and trees,
where the wild wind does run.
It sings for you
and it sings for me.
Humanity and animal,
the familiar and the anomalous,
the flowers and the waterways.
Landscapes beaming, miraculous.
On that song you hear
a gentle ringing in the air.
Nature’s wind chimes
adding a little touch of flair.
Teasing apart
the veiled moments
we share
and laying them down,
a seed
to become a flower
growing there.
Through the rippled air,
bees dance and birds sing,
unaware of the coldness
that winter will bring,
when those first bursts of snow
pop onto your luscious hair.
Drawn to beauty,
they fall in glee,
to coat the land
mysteriously.
Thanks for reading
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the third part of my "Travels with pen trilogy"
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continue to do this.
continue to do this.
Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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