If you are still just for a moment
You may hear the clouds whispering before a storm
Until gray clouds begin grumbling loud enough
That white clouds jump ship, evaporating into the horizon
If you are still just for a moment
You may see the flowers blooming joyously
With the bees invited to their coming-out party
Spreading the news to all the fragrant neighbors
If you are still just for a moment
You may hear the serenade of the cool river
Embracing and bathing sun-splashed rocks
To a backdrop of rainbowed fish acrobatics
If you are still just for a moment
You may hear the longing of loving hearts
The breath of your soulmate becoming familiar
And their voice becoming one with yours
(7-1-2007)
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