Creates movement in the lakes
flames and soil.
Nonjudgmental towards our clunky dance
in the grassy meadow.
Free of sorrows and
nonconforming to all.
It holds our secrets and
the last breaths of the dying.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: March 2nd, 2023 12:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Created: 2/8/23 | Completed: 2/20/23 | second poem in the “Elements” quartet. Comments are welcome.
- Category: Nature
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