Glint

Stillness sounding silently. 
Is that a smile old friend?
Then comes the wind,
blowing through the grass and sand.
Look out to sea,
Dawn rises.
Rocks and pools,
Toadstools.
Sing my song,
Silently.
Walk through the trees,
homeward.
Wisdom beckons,
elusively.
Beyond the glint of gold.
Fairy wings,
the song rings,
Silently.

 

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