Sat, 12 Jul 2025 15:47:09 +0000
poetrycommunity, poetrylovers

The autumn leaves, your darkened skin--
alike, they are.
The morning light, your sparkling eyes--
alike, they are.
The evening moon, your calming tune--
alike, they are.
The singing breeze, your voicing ease--
alike, they are.

You are embodied in every beauty of the world.
Your soul is intertwined with nature's grace.