All is so alive

by juliakeil

Puddles reflect branches; mirrors of a passing.
Shadows imprint their transitory flirtation with the sun.
Paths of green lead to more green
And green seasons the air, reaches up noses.
Tastes green.

A sudden vibration of crows overhead
echo through the trees while
still leaves hold their breathe
waiting for the next whisper to tickle their intrigue.

A call escapes me.
One shouldn’t interrupt harmony.

Invisible symphonies
Messages from above,
Decorate like sprinkles on a cake.

A twig cast onto the reflective waters
Ripples in the still life
Proof that it’s real.

Everything listens.

All is silent. All is so alive.

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