Of Shadows and Winds
clouds shadow grounds and grasses
as cold winds deny spring
life pauses and passes
as I work along the side of a road
pavement must be sculpted
fields wait to become
trees waiting to bud
raise tangled arms
but a touch of sun
hints something more
a gust of wind carries birdsong
melody without words
a love of the land
little said
Copyright © Mike Bayles | Year Posted 2021
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