overcast day
and the wind moves through grass
like a soft flute that sounds
the blend of shadows parade
across the sky
waves that move matching clouds
they mirror each other
grey and silver mixed with vibrant blue
pierces and yet soothes the eyes
watching the dance
the interplay
from far away
The Dynamics of Groove 
Lovely poem 🙂 “and the wind moves through grass like a soft flute that sounds” I love that line
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thank you! glad you enjoyed!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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