the secret of Divine

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the sound of grass humming  

echoed among the hills

sounds like a wordless song  

lull this imagination within

wander in a question

is this the song of silence?

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the evening breeze blowing

swaying the foliage gently

feels like caress without touch

this soul drifted along

wander in a question

is this the touch of love?

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answer me!!!

my voice splitting the hill

shocking the foliage

in a sigh they reply

o dear….

it’s the secret of  divine

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– mei –

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