The EcoAudient Crone

an old woman listening to an old planet

Respite {poem}

breathe with the breeze.
rest here awhile.

close your eyes and
count melody lines
tossed skyward by
avian trubadors.

rest here awhile.
we've missed you.

Respite © 2022 Tracie Nichols (with help from tree poets found along the path)

Tracie Nichols

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