Out In The Woods By A Gushing Stream Poem by Kawsar Khalil

Out in the woods by a gushing stream
Under the canopy of an awesome pine
I stepped into something aiming supreme
And now my quill went for glittering line

These noble conifers bestow divine radiance
And hard rocks in the cold waters speak
In silence million sermons on patience
That lasted for millennia without a squeak

Snow clad mountains veiled in clouds
Drizzles on my cheeks soft like the dew
Silky breezes force me jump, and sing aloud
The barrel has taken enough time to brew

So now I think I will settle here forever
Into the wrenching commotion return never.

©® Kawsar Khalil