Ambling Poem by Justin Reamer
Ambling
The trees are green with love
As I walk beneath the canopy,
The sun shines from above
While all of this is happening.
Here, in the woods is desire
For the creatures as they sing,
And love is a passionate fire,
Showing its immaculate ring.
The waterfalls are blue in the distance
As they crash onto the ground,
And in an instance,
The wheel in the sky turns round.
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