All That was Said

Photo by Tommaso Picone
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It was said
all of it
in the droplets
that met the soil
the small pounding
in each tiny tap
It was the scent
and the sound
and the quiet company of trees
that calmed me
Those moments
tenderly tapping
softly scented
It was those hushed
hesitant moments
that let free
what saying
fell short of

Snowflake Touches

Photo on Pikist
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I think she
is a light flurry
of falling flakes:
twirling in spirals
fluttering softly
making small shivers
With small shivers
I meet them:
small skin kisses
smiling all over
rejoicing my senses
making soft meetings
I meet her
for love of them
for love of her
I meet her shining moonlit flakes

Heart Waters

Photo by Manish Gautam
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My soul sings for soft, melancholy melodies
that run in restful rivulets,
follow their own flow under Autumn’s raining leaves
My heart hums in harmony with tender tones
that sound in sighing breezes,
sharing thoughts in gentle tellings to all who listen
My heart hears and lives