BeautyScope 452: Stories on the wind


the car tyres whistling
on the road above
blend seamlessly
into she-oaks calling
stroking and caressing each other
telling their stories on the wind
the wheels yell and race
dashing about
then segue into a plane droning on
down near me the river laughs
and bulrushes snigger
with their rough rustle
then suddenly a warning note
from a bird sweeping by
...
I went for a walk
met no-one there
but everything spoke to me
22/6/19

6 comments:

  1. Ah - you have brilliantly captured the conversation and humour of the nature (as it “hides” beyond the roads)! Thanks.

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  2. Lovely. Going outdoors is natural medicine.

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  3. Just fantastic. You need to be publishing a book of your writing and photos. This is one of my favourites.

    Suzanne
    http://www.suzannecarillo.com

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  4. You were alone on your walk but your words have opened up that world of sound for us to enjoy too. Wonderful!!! Love M&D xxxx

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  5. Your poetry is so clever and evocative! I hear that wonderful conversation that nature allowed you to be party to! What would you say back to them!?

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