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Nothing Else to Do

in the mountains
in a forest
by a rushing stream

dappled sunlight
is reflected
sparkling to seem

an hypnotic
and erotic
mesmerizing force

overwhelming
senses drowning
returning to the source...

sounds of ravens
green leaves waving
sky above still blue

as I wonder
distant thunder,
thinking thoughts of you...

dashing, crashing
water splashing
sunlight bouncing too

lying on the ground
I'm found in
nothing else to do...
Written by bcpoet (Lawrence)
Published
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Best listened to with headphones (let me get inside your head)
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