A Forest is Born
Raine
Raine was her name. under pink clouds. trees dripping water. puddles splashing sounds. streaks of brown hair. tied together in two. braids she had woven. each day, always new. all the pink flowers. sprang forth from the clouds. she went there to see them. their beauty she found. the colors matched sunshine and sparkling eyes. she touched what she noticed. pink flowers inside. the sweet air for Raine. is now part of her home. where clouds engage treetops and flowers are grown. Copyright © Susy Kamber
2025
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Closing Their Petals To Dream
The lilies asked when is the night? Whereupon the wind and light spoke gently through the leaves. The purple sky came forward as an opened envelope does. A message all the lilies relished. Food for thought. Closing their petals to dream. Copyright © Susy Kamber Song Selection - The Song of the Butterfly - Estas Tonne, Istvan Sky, Pablo Arellano
2026
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A Forest is Born
in the wilds of the forest. the grace of the gallop the lure of the earth and I all around it. Given this message to touch on your soul. Come venture into forests when darkness takes hold. The skies turning purple and stars becoming light. The feelings in air that touch on your sight. Arising as mountains majestic and bare. The trees kiss together, the earthen wares stare. During strumming of quiet a forest tis born. All in her silence, for you becomes known. Copyright - Susy Kamber All rights reserved
2026
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