The Quiet Calm
Seeping through the oak
wood solid structures
holding the flow
of babbling brooks
a hidden nook
opens the springs
blending with maple
droplets and acorn nuts
shattered on the surface
under a nesting bird
beckoning the silent rays
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2011
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