New Poets Wednesday - Amaya's Dream - by Mykl V Moore
- garrylcox
- Feb 15, 2022
- 1 min read
A secret place where streams meet,
my woodland grove is found.
Patches of moss finding life
amongst the ferns and fallen trees.
Sounds of a waterfall
carried over by a gentle wind.
Caressing the senses
with the fragrance of flowers.
The pulse of Gaia,
the journey to the heart,
where tapestries are woven
our radiance shines.
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