Timeless Beauty
The rocks of the mountain
whisper to sun shadows
The waterfall spills
where the whipper-will calls
The sounds of nature
turn peaceful and silent
The stars appear slowly
and seem to align
This treasure I share
with your eyes only
The fingers I wrap
come from your hand
The time we spend here
is timeless beauty
The soft wind blows
and whispers through the pines
6/10/20
contest Whisper to me
sponsor Regina Riddle
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2020
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