Can
you hear that distant melody?
That
woman’s voice amongst the trees?
As
the sun sifts through the leaves
The
earth dances under your feet,
Like
a beating heart.
Look
closely but not desirously,
You’ll
see fairies of all colours;
Transparent
glittery wings
Fluttering
against the wind,
Like
baby butterflies.
Inhale
the fresh air,
Taste
the forest’s scents,
Your
tongue will yearn for more.
Orange,
pine, mint,
Roses,
rain, damp grass.
Your
bare feet feel the rhythms,
They
dance in this mystical trance.
The
air carries you,
Your
voice now pure, magical,
Sings
a melody in the distance.
The
forest is calling you:
‘Become
part of me, fulfill your destiny’.
A
woman’s voice sings amongst the trees
No
one can see her,
But
her voice resounds an ancient melody.
This poem was also titled "Songstress". Feel free to tell me which do you find more fitting, or make your own title suggestions. Thank you.
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