Somewhere in a tranquil place
come wind and water softly spoken
where a dawning sun bathes
forest to farthest horizon
and the echoes of nature
stir behind the world’s façade.Leaves falling like feathers
finding a touch of earth
where bird songs weave
under a blue of sky.
With daylight racing
to its waning hour
another time one threshold home
somewhere in a tranquil place.
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