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birdsong melodiesgentle wind caressing leaves~ pleasing perfect pitch. .© 2020 Mark Toney. All rights reserved..Original artwork by Jon McCormack
OutsideFor the first time in a week... It was surreal to feel the windLightly blow against your cheekAnd amongst the trees...Birdsong Infected your earsMusic. Symphonies.
A Poem, a poem, What is this thing? Poetry, a thought That is the crowned king. If we could see The world truly, We would know that All things are poetry.