Stone Mountains to Concrete Jungles

hidden in tree tops
airy orchestra
vocalising breeze

staring through sunshine
shimmering mirage, her face
breathlessly waiting

stillness of nature
softly reflecting eyes
gazing idly away

thick sticky droplets
dampening eager licking
whisps of carbon dust

gliding through bass beats
muscles tight across her back
waving emotion

between loving streams
interwoven webs tangle
yearning of heart

accepting kindness
gracious hosts invite progress
designing future



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