FOR ALL TO SEE

A sigh escaped
from a sheltered cave,
drowned out by the sound
of an incoming wave.
It sneaked past a group
of gathered men,
was caught in a
swaying treetop when
an echo travelled
across the ridge,
vibrated dangling ropes
crossing the bridge.
It was stopped by a shout
from the top of a hill,
a shattering screech,
everything was still,
when a whisper was heard
from behind a car
suggesting rumblings,
a repertoire!
A squawk, a squeal,
a croak, a tweet,
a hacking cough,
approaching feet.
Outbursts of laughter
filled the air,
singing voices
from everywhere
soothed the sigh
as it floated free,
rippling thru a puddle
for all to see.

Morganpoet