nature

Cold Breeze

As the cold breeze blows,
It calls to our desires.
As the cold breeze blows,
Our dreams sail on its currents
And drift through seas of starlight.

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Thunder and Stone

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Thunder and water,
Pounding surf and sitting stone,
But the rock still stands,
Against angry rising tides,
Perfect balance, harmony.


Hilltop Grove

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Beneath pepper trees
A flower bends in the breeze
In a hilltop grove.


Thunder and Stone

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Thunder and water,
Pounding surf and sitting stone,
But the rock still stands,
Against angry rising tides,
Perfect balance, harmony.


Persimmon Tree

A Persimmon tree,
Heavy with fruit, nearly ripe.
Sweet expectation.


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Fluid

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Fluid, like the sea,
Are the desires of man.

Currents shift and change
And the tides move with the moon;

Waves pound orgazmic fire.

-Hunter Coch-


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Dawn Fog

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A walk in the fog
Under the cool morning light,
Calm as the sweet air.

Joy drips from the crisp green leaves.
One lonely bird sings a song.


Beneath

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The city beneath,

Untold stories intertwined,

The hill with two trees.


Calm

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Calm upon glass shores,

Green pines, blue waters, empty,

Peaceful horizon.


Poppies

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A field of poppies

Serene within the green grass.

Blue skies shine with life.