30~ Tranquil

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Note: the updated and edited version of this poetry is now available in my newer poetry collection "When Nature Beckons You". If you want to read the first draft, you are free to ❤️
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TRANQUIL...

Crossed legged I sat,

Comfortably on the beachy sand floor,

Noticing how my body sunk,

Lightly forming transient impressions.

Basking in the sun's warmth,

As it shines high up in the sky,

The birds flying across it,

As the morning becalled for them...

The trees around me swayed,

As if dancing to the nature's song,

The nature sings to me every day...

They bent right behind me,

Forming a bower and soft grass shrubs,

If I were to walk back,

I'd reach my wooden house,

Nested in the wilds of my nature,

And many furry creatures...

But I just sit, smiling in content,

Feeling a whole lot at peace,

Just the nature and me,

In a perpetual bond.

🦉🌴🍃

There'd be a squirrel at times,

Running across, climbing up a tree,

Nibbling quite cutely,

Its acorn very humanely,

I'd see some fishes flip and dunk

Back to its underwater world,

The sun shining on their body,

Setting out as series of sparkling shine,

I'd just sit here then,

At times drawing things

In the wet sand,

Sometimes my name,

Sometimes random swirls...

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