A Broken Dissonance

Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sprung from the creek, he carried his backpack bending his spine; he skipped school to explore another peek: the steep climb was mentioned in his zine! Three days after spring broke its dissonance, the finches and the geese began their flight; bewildered Bob watched them in blazing light: sprightly skies regained their magnificence! Could another kid be happier than he would? He whistled and hummed, each small discovery was a joy and he paused to taste tranquility; close to sunset, he headed back to his world!