Field singers: Great read
Will I be able to appreciate?
Your composition every where
Leaving me without means
To trade my admiration
Beautiful flowers: varied plants.
Your graciousness share
All languages your masterly are
Clearly heard: seasons throught
In varied maestro, majesty
Your secret I aspire.
Your rare heart –
We scramble for.
Mastering your secret not
Of loveliness and contentment,
Enduring you glance and grace
Exclusive dining: Arena of sorts
Proclaiming love and peace
In eloquence of words not
By your presence.
Tell of your fortitude –
And stay
Where I hunt no shelter
In mountains and rocks –
Deserts and swamps
Havens of tourist -
You’ve erected.
Etching lessons: By
‘Look, feel, and smell.’
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