5 Oc
White Overtone Dog
Give me but Silence
And a green Glade
A soft Breeze
To cool the Fire in my Heart
How simple is this
Elemental Grace –
Yet far away and lost
In the frantic daily Pace
Life is full of This and That
Where to go and What to do
Whom to meet and What to say
Choices lost and Choices made
Mundane Details are the Sieve
Through which my Genius
Slips away to Silence
And a green Glade.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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