moving to its own rhythm
echoes the music
I hear in my car.
The sky plays out
its own symphony
blending colours into the mix
as earth slowly turns
and sun begins to disappear.
Everything moving in harmony.
My spirit roams freely
shifting with the changing
directions of the birds
blazing with the shadow-play
of colour and light
rolling with the turning earth.
Everything moves in harmony.
©16 Feb 16
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