slight bend in the grass lawn in light and dark aspects
rippled edges similar to foamy waves.
pitched the scarlet poppies
in the sea grass, such as sailboats
driven by the sea breeze on the fleeting moments of time.
As the light of sunset evening
china
to bestow one last caress,
die today and gives way to tomorrow
consciousness rests,
blurs the bucolic buzz
and faces the wind
the gates of the soul.
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Gathering in the mountains!