a movement of richness

everything is in motion
I cannot focus
on the leaves

the branches
sway

grass
is trembling

a shiver
of emotion
carried
by the breeze

the light
through young green
reflects dark
transparent shadows
falling to the ground
creeping
to the progression
of the sun

and here am I
my fingers
dance

I take my breath
purified
transpired
through those young green leaves

my heart
pushes blood

in richness
surrounds me


© Frank Prem, 2017

October 2017 Poem #04: where you see and feel it

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