Poem Song

Arbor-raised
Message-driven
Longing to be pondered

You knock upon the inner workings
Of whoever will dare to consider your existence
Hoping to be invited in

Planting a seed for mindfulness
Slowing the hands of time
Immersing yourself into the consciousness

You spring forth –
A melody
Hidden, yet fully heard.

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