breath
sharp pine
stinging sea salt
sweet blackberry flowers
wild strawberries
hear
silence of lonely woods
singing of wild plains
roaring of ocean
echoes of caves
feel
flower's petal nuzzle your cheek
spongy grass tall weave wiggling toes
cleansing morning mist in swinging hands
smooth weighty rock, chilled by waves
to skip
and fall into leaves
I was inspired by all the beautiful poetry out there by friends. Thanks for the read, feel free to leave comments, reactions and suggestions.
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