VibranceA Poem by Arthur Russell
Nature's beauty rings in my ears, the overwhelming pulse bombarding the senses with colour and complexity. Such fantastic vibrance, almost transcendental and delicate like a smell on the wind so often blown aside by the pressures of life. Come, be still, reflect. Be part of the constant flux.
© 2016 Arthur Russell |
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