Song of I

Kissed by Earth

bathed by Sun,

Moon teaches 

me how to

dance.

To listen to the rhythms

of life.

Her song is

a lonesome one,

mimicked by

coyotes,

wolves

and

owls.

The stars are her 

orchestra

pining the same

tune.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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