Cosmic Love
The old oak tree
Upon the old hill
Humms quietly with transcendence,
Swaying but ever still
Songbirds hearts flutter
The scenic visage fulfills
Under your branches,
As true love advances,
I lay amongst the stars
Copyright © Andrew Travis | Year Posted 2017
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