Nature’s Seduction

~Deana J. Tavares 

The silhouette grabbed hold

Reeled me in

Black sharp brush strokes

Against a slate grey sky

Somedays don’t know

Where I’m going

Or why

 

Diving in each time

Feet together

Head first

Longing to skim the water

To wet these lips

Quench my thirst

 

Deep sharp frigid breaths

Enliven dormant souls

Heightened senses detect

Each and every organism

Along for this stroll

 

Organs made up of

Soil

Moss

Mycelium

Lichen spiderweb cradled heart

Lost within painted thoughts

Again

 

Once more I see them

There

Highlighting

Creamy grey-blue hues

Horizons dancing

Swaying

Flirtatiously

What ever shall

I do

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