Reverse Polarity
The trees on the block
are all talking with each other
about their time and place.
They’re talking with each other
all around the world
and they are one.
They are all taking in the sun
and I feel its warmth, too.
It’s another day in July
and time has passed
but I feel my life
is just beginning
as I learn to live again.
Limbs dance and sway
in a gentle breeze
a ballad I feel
deep within my heart.
Copyright © Mike Bayles | Year Posted 2023
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