Waving melodies towards my mind on gentle breaths of wind,
touching realms of distinct pleasure, affording a deepened
calm of repose.
Beauty splurging from ends of delicate branches attached
to trunks of trees.
Wispy whispers reaching my ears with sounds of breathless
energy, willowing around my being and centering my soul
amidst God's aura of spirituality for days to come.
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