gold on green and shadows beneath
where silence resides, unfazed by time
stilled and hushed, unmoved by much;
a passing breeze and sunlight’s touch
the ebb and flow, with tender care
as life climbs up and down the stairs
with peace in hand, this hour demands
a slower pace, meditation and grace;
to love and love, to give the giving of
blooming outward and opening up
the ebb and flow, the inner truce
where silence resides in solitude
(my photo)
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