Keepers of Secrets
The mountain whispers
secrets to the stream
who gift it to the birds
who sing it to the clouds
who divide into raindrops
onto the lips of flowers
curling gently around eternity
noble keepers of silky secrets
'til they wither and release them
back to the soul of the mountain
on the misty soul of dreams.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2021
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