It’s so alive this time of year
the energy that’s present here
compels my somber heart to sigh
just like the wind that’s whipping by.
Below, the silent river rolls
as transient as the searching souls
impatient to detect a sign
confirming proof of the divine
when all they have to do is gaze
upon the flora as it sways
and whispers of the debt implied
to sacrifices deified.
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
"when all they have to do is gaze
upon the flora as it sways"
So many people seem to miss this most obvious fact!
Hope you're enjoying this hot summer! :)
Hey Shirley so far so good, hope yours is good too!
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