Poetry

Snow cold water cascades over the cliff
Crashes on huge boulders below,
Orchestra of birds overtake the sound
Water gurgles on way down stream,
Bees buzz golden sunflowers
Standing tall face the sun,
Sticky amber honey trickles in the hive,
Fragrances from orchids perfume the air,
Cows call day’s end,
Bright orange orb disappears
Night insects chirp,
Evening prayers done
Life will be theirs
Moon sinks to sleep
With rising of the sun.

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