...seen, heard and felt.A Poem by HuwIf all you hear is noise then you are missing out on sounds The sound of the wind passing through the leaves on bamboo tinkles On passing through a forest it seems to tumble like the sound of waves on a beach The deep bass drum sound of a gust thumping the side of a mountain as if demanding attention and entry The patter of hail saying here I am while the sound of fine rain just falling unobtrusively mixing its molecules with the rest of the downpour creating a light cascade more to be seen and felt heard only by the attentive and inquisitive soul who harvests the details in all that is seen, heard and felt. © 2018 Huw |
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Added on January 1, 2018 Last Updated on January 1, 2018 |

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