‘Engines Of Life’

Engines -Of - Life'

Such peace as mystic moors slumber,
under gentle haze of eve-time, 
sleeping until dawns early light, 
awakening to  eager sighs of morn.
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As morning dew sparkles,
glistening likened to 
millions of stars sparkling
upon the firmament, 
as bright watchful eyes 
of rippling stream, 
babbles and gurgles into life.
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Surging ever forward, tumbling  
blindly downstream, 
to the ravenous mouth of 
a hungry river, disappearing 
into the haze of a framing mist,
that blankets open arms 
of majestic seas.
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© Olivia Johns Wright.