Monday, 21 October 2013

Brutal beauty


Brutal Beauty

Young trees and small buildings
Misty mountains breathless in the background
A raindrop orchestra dresses leaves in diamonds
And ripples reflecting each green and every brown.
Rivers falling, flooding, flowing
Tall limbs that reach, bending, bowing.
Silence surrounds quiet; tranquility defined
Past secrets forgiven – almost forgotten
But never far away.

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