
By: ecopoet
centering is the hardest part / the mind tilt’s left to right
vision ticks / the secondhand spins backwards
trees line the horizon / placement / perfect
trunks grounded in the receiving soil
painted sky tips the edges / flawless
silence slips on as a faithful friend
warm breath inhales pine needles in delight
moment/ flawless/ unwilling to see the end
motionless/ the observant head
centers upon grey shadows of time
nature / having nowhere to be
waits / centering / flawless
Copyright L.Z. 2022 ©
Nice poem.
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Thank you 🌱
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And a happy new year.
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& too you also 🌱🎶
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Happy new year 🥳
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