As the sounds of the winds, fade
in and out. And deep in the brush,
it stirs all about. Squirrels are
hiding. No ones at play. Birds are
quiet, seems they've gone away.
Think it's gonna storm, on this, ,
hot and muggy day. But, not a sign
of rain, in the clouds per say. Or
maybe, that was yesterday...
May be... wisely shared. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one sound different tones and setting by you, but it still as lovely as you always do!
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