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Steps upon your mind


I turned a new leaf

rummaging through the forest

of your quiet mind...

Did you hear my tread?

as i stepped quietly

like the gentle breeze

Or did the buffalo

stampede

and the salmon, leap?

did the deer gather

and the birds, sing?

Watch, wait

I shall call, gaze

tis Mother, Nature

her steps of Spring...

For her coming, listen

and see her grand smile

awaited, her tread

ten thousands of miles...

©Jason Christopher 2018

 
 
 

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