Lisp and wisp are the sounds of dry leaves.
I watched how the woods of its silence
made my spirit feel so free.
I see not too far away from me
a deer staring right into my eyes
it holds no fear,
everything seems so clear,
as if I am in a dream.
I know this is autumn
not yet, spring.
Yet, the starlit sky
brought tears to my eyes
because of the beauty of nature
has touched my spirit
roots deep down speaking life's peace
that glimmering beauty to me.
-Judy Emery © 1980 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery.
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