The Return to Equilibrium
The friendly rock
And earth so dear
Does daily speak
In whispers wise
The massive turn
With which I breathe
Induces awe
And tender bows
Yet gaze I do
Within the "rushing",
Scribbling tracks
Upon the ground
The restful quiet
Returns again
As m' eyes once more
Behold the Fire*
MS 2025
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