A Place Where Love is Heard
Out where the air
has been refreshed by the forest
and the sounds ushered in
speak peace
to lengthening heartbeats.
The soft roar of shimmering trees
and the thrum of little creatures
settles in until
one can lower lashes down and almost
sense new life pushing up through
tired leaves tucked in to rest.
And when the sun reaches out
to take face with faithful hands
and place a kiss on each cheek
as breeze tenderly tussles hair,
here, for now,
it is well.


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