Animating Innate Vibrance
heartbeat and breath
branches rustle in winds
in stillness of the morning
a touch of sadness
talk of rain
I want to look
beyond a veil of clouds
and see the sun
yet I feel
the pull of
the passing moon
the world turns
the world around me lives
the world around me dies
I feel that, too
it’s almost November
another year passing
it always does
I want to fly
a V formation of geese
circles the sky
soon to follow their callings
and fly south for the winter
in every beginning an ending
in every ending
a time to start again
Copyright © Mike Bayles | Year Posted 2024
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