Beetles visiting nearby balcony
There I'm breathing, seeking harmony
Sing cicades' and black crows' voices
Drowned out by the crowds percussions
Dog runs, barbeque, photography
Calm and loud with friends and family
Nature culture, symbiosis to immerse in
Listen paint it, Yoga in the morning
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You write in beautiful poetic diction Mathias. Kudos! And do remain blessed. Please do read my poems as well.