finally
night settles
as breezes
slip the corners
settling passively
onto a pasture
of wild flowers
and assorted
weeds and grasses
where
evenings moisture
accepts the calm
of its touch
till sunrise
stirs the field
to rise
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Comments3
Lovely expression and images. Well done!
Thank you
Beautiful ❤️
Thank you
beautiful, has such an enticing flow
subtle yet bold in its purposed minimalism
a joy to read!
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thank you
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