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Can't you feel it?
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2001 Can't you hear it?
gently trickling, flowing through the rocks
tenderly lapping and splashing them
soundlessly, the sparrow soars high above
brown and soft
the leaves whisper amongst themselves
their music mingles with that of the stream.
Can't you feel it?
It encircles,
like a mist
water gently splashing
the sparrow flutters
the trees sing
Can't you feel it?
Splashing
soaring fluttering
music
love
peace.
Ana,
That was a smashing poem. Cheers.