This is a short poem written by me, I have taken LOTS of thought into it, I hope you can understand it!
A murmur rose,soft,probing
Inconsequential,ephemeral,
Gossamers of words,insubstantial,
drifted like leaves at autumn's end
The tree stood silently
the girth a testimony.
Wise, prescient, in the midst
Enduring, resolute.
Glancing intimidating eyes,
darting around vigilantly.
Observant as eagles,
ready to pounce on their prey.
The icicle meets in the
brilliance of the light.
The nesting in spring,
A new season begins.
I hope you will like my poem as I had really thought hard into it!
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