peaceful and serene
surrounding
graceful in thought,
butterflies
stop to look before
disappearing,
wet wood
from last night's rain
darkens,
shines in sunlight
drying
unhappily as it
changes,
life crawls by in
circles of
doubt,
leaves fall on a
deaf ground
cold as they
lay dying,
humble
are the birds that
sing
for their food
as if
prayers were
not enough,
sounds
tease the ears
unknown
silent
nor forthcoming
in appearance
stoic and
solemn to a
fault...
watching it all
unfold.
30 September 2020
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