Rate
Collection
Classify
Notes09/05/2021
Gandix
Translated
Show original
Gandix
Top Review
26
The murmur of nature
Carnation pokes you in the ear
Do you hear the whisper
of the grasses in the wind?
Smell the muscatel sweat
of the men
when they scrape oud wood?
There is life in nature.
She tells gentle stories.
A single amyris blooms.
Whispers tender whispers in your ear.
Citrusy sparkles black spruce tips
in the sunlight....
The cedar hums softly its song...
A chameleon changes color
from the patchouli brown of earth,
to the dark fir green of the needles
times,
soon back to a lighter shade of the grasses.
Even the citrus sparkle...
It fades into the soft brown of the oud wood...
The chameleon is one with nature,
as am I,
when I lie there,
and let the soft scent
and let the gentle scent
work on me.
Do you hear the whisper
of the grasses in the wind?
Smell the muscatel sweat
of the men
when they scrape oud wood?
There is life in nature.
She tells gentle stories.
A single amyris blooms.
Whispers tender whispers in your ear.
Citrusy sparkles black spruce tips
in the sunlight....
The cedar hums softly its song...
A chameleon changes color
from the patchouli brown of earth,
to the dark fir green of the needles
times,
soon back to a lighter shade of the grasses.
Even the citrus sparkle...
It fades into the soft brown of the oud wood...
The chameleon is one with nature,
as am I,
when I lie there,
and let the soft scent
and let the gentle scent
work on me.
26 Replies
