Looking At Hive Trees Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua
Looking At Hive Trees
Which blow and engulf the ruffle of leaves the sway and swirl of the tipping leaves. The alike of own flesh that embed the eyes with the sway and swirl that reaffirm the soul of exit through life. The journeying into the depths of loosing and loosening own emotions and thoughts. Seeking and fetching a cohere within the depth of the soul that brush and hush the depths of the heart.
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