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poetry by j matthew waters

as seen through innocent eyes


there were dancers in the skies
and songsters in the trees
gentle breezes crossed their minds
casting shadows creeping deep

swollen clouds darkened the pond
scattering notes upon the sheet
flying fish breached the surface
grasping for truths unseen

wildflowers earnestly gathered
producing lively waxing smiles
a child’s hand but a crystal vase
clenching secrets worth their while



july two thousand fifteen
copyright j matthew waters
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9 thoughts on “as seen through innocent eyes

  1. I always hear songs in the trees !

  2. Rose Red's avatarPleasant Street on said:

    The audio really brings this to life

  3. Delicate, soft & beautiful read 🙂

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