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Ephemeral Symphony

Morning’s golden light,

birds compose a melody,

nature’s dawn chorus.

Raindrops on the leaves,

a symphony of whispers,

nature’s lullaby.

Butterflies take flight,

palette of hues on the breeze,

summer’s fleeting brush.

Frost on the window,

crystal filigree at dawn,

winter’s icy lace.

Whispers in the pines,

ancient tales the forest tells,

echoes of the wild.

Moonlight on the sea,

waves sing a tranquil lullaby,

night’s serene embrace.

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Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

Written by Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

I learn, create, and overcome. I write, paint, blog, and practice grey witchcraft. I served in the Navy and have schizophrenia and PTSD.

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