Feeling Peaceful
Hearing the crickets’ gentle screeching,
Mingled with fine rain drops gently beating
On the leaves, as on the umbrella of the lady walking,
So peacefully;
And the gray mist afar,
And the forest smell close,
That leaves me
Watching
So peacefully.
Cy, 2001?
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