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He strode quickly Through the Bush,by the tree, over pebble and dead wood.. Bending twisting and breaking, his path was no good All a sma...

Tuesday, 26 March 2019

Nature's lost seeker





What are you looking for
What for is your search
What thirst has caused your endeavour
What has made you lurch

You woke up smiling to my shine
Your sweet siestas under the pine
The dusks you loved so much were mine
My dark, your abode for slumbers divine

When I made clouds heavy aphotic and vast
You played gleefully in the overcast

When my snappy colds took the hold
Your dances in the fogs were sight to behold

When I radiated bright for long
You came up with a playful summer song

A flood of colours streatching all around
The springs rose in you spirits newfound

Where have we lost that charm so fine
When I was your shadow and you were mine

Playful,Mischievous, lovely and wild
All and more when you were a child

Tucked up tied, groomed and styled
To try not hear what your inner self weiled?

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