…the dawn-birds in their harmony with me;

serenity in synchronicity

of Nature, with its buzzards and its bees,

its wasps—they all are inextricably

linked to my being here, my being free

to roam the world in such tranquility

that stars who twinkle, Suns that blaze, and Thee,

O Thou Who art my Maker, all agree.



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Endless Writer © Ata Zargarof 2020

BC, Canada